running from freestyle

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I don't wanna talk about it
 
I been losin' my breath
 
She cannot go without it
 
She wantin' me dead
 
Sometimes I think about it
 
All in my head
 
I don't wanna talk 'bout it
 
Knife in yo' flesh
 
 
 
Running from the demons, can't let 'em in
 
She wants me dead but I'm still alive watch me grin
 
Battling the thoughts man I gotta survive
 
I know damn well God watchin' me thru them skies
 
Yeah, I'm ready to thrive, I'm chasin' moonlight
 
I cannot do right, I can't do shit right, no-woah-oh
 
She plotting in them shadows, uh
 
And I know she got all this ammo
 
And I know she want me dead, oh
 
And I'm just gon' call up Benzo
 
This shit feel cold in my chest
 
I'ma go 'round hop in the Benz
 
Shit be so chaotic, we screamin', "We the best"
 
I might be insane but maybe not yet
 
Got demons in my mind they dance all around
 
Thoughts runnin' wild, uh, we the underground
 
She wants me dead, can't handle the dread
 
Turn up the volume, cuttin' all these threads
 
 
 
In my head, in my head
 
Thoughts feelin' like a tide
 
Stay awake, stay aive
 
Can't escape, can't confide
 
Got my ass so confined
 
Too much shit on my mind
 
Sometimes I, wanna die
 
I get high, then I fly
 
 
 
Whispers echo in the night
 
Shadows all up in my mind
 
Cobwebs make my heart so cold
 
Can't trust these hoes, no, not any mo'
 
Living on the edge, bitch, I gotta unwind
 
Sittin' in the rain, watch it fuckin' fall from the sky
 
Sometimes I wonder if I coulda made a different decision
 
Got me fucked up
 
Is this truly how we be living?
 
They hate my existence, wishing
 
I was never living or existin'
 
In the first place, girl, it's your birthday
 
And when I was in first grade
 
Killed a bitch then in 3rd grade
 
Killed another on his birthday
 
My apologies, this is my first day, uh
 
 
 
These hoes all got birdbrains
 
So let's open them bird gates
 
Where the bread at? Where my head at?
 
Where the deads at? Bitch, go get back
 
We got set back, no setbacks
 
Bitches give me feedback, I hate that
 
I'ma smoke that, got me jet-lagged
 
Hoes gon' backtrack, I had to bounce back, hit a bitch
 
With a big thwack!
 
 
 
Yeah, my darling, she got that dagger
 
I can hear all the laughter
 
My skull and heart, they shatter
 
And I know I don't really matter
 
Lost in the echoes of these thoughts in my head
 
They wanna mislead me but I'm not easily led
 
These bitches want me dead
 
These bitches want me dead
 
 
 
Feeling the heat, I'm lost in a trance
 
It's you and me, come on, go let's dance
 
She wanna leave, I can't give her a chance
 
Who to believe? Me or your mans?
 
Yeah, -uh, I'm like Prancer, I prance
 
These bitches so high, I'm never gon' land
 
Draw your name in the sand
 
Caught your ass, red-hand
 
Now these bitches tryna kill off my brand
 
I demand, I command, demand, oh
 
 
 
These bitches be damned, uh
 
Got a Glocky in hand, uh
 
I'ma count up my bands, uh
 
Nobody understands, no
 
Bitch, I still stand, woah
 
Two twin Glocks 100 grand, woah
 
Pray for the damned, oh
 
Rapper like I'm Chance, oh
 
These bitches gon' get scanned, oh
 
Knew that shit beforehand, woah
 
Door slammed, you get banned
 
All this shit I'ma go and withstand
 
 
 
Oh, yo' Glocky be jammed?
 
Mine isn't, I got the upper hand
 
This bitch is makin' it feel crammed
 
Bitch, yo' bitch get tanned
 
You know who the fuck I am
 
I'm the man with the plan
 
Everythang I do be planned
 
In the prison with contraband
 
Now my ex-bitch needs fanned
 
She dramatic as shit, it spanned
 
From years ago, baby, I'm gettin' secondhand
 
Embarrassment, just go disband
 
I'm here for it, no reprimand
 
 
 
Got the food that be canned
 
I'ma shoot you and your mans
 
I can do what he can't
 
You know I can, you know I can
 
Dough on me, middleman
 
So fucked up, congressman
 
On my dick, in quicksand
 
Pussy bitch, this not no Fairyland, uh-uh
 
This bitch be Afghan
 
In the caravan, I'm like Peter Pan
 
We up in Japan, I'm more than
 
Your mans could ever be
 
How did this shit begin? Well, it began
 
When a lil' bitch thought he was more than
 
But he less than, we gon' build a clan
 
He a common man, she a diva, uh
 
Bitches gon' get overran
 
Want the dough, MrFlimFlam, uh
 
And these motherfuckers make demands
 
 
 
Bitch I paid in advance, I control your finance
 
We in Pakistan, got a MAC 10 in hand
 
This shit I enhance, yeah, my shit gon' expand
 
Fuck this romance, fuck this bromance, uh
 
Fuck this circumstance, yeah
 
Well bitch I guess I'll be damned, uh
 
They some stans, they some fans
 
Bitch, I'm stanned, they programmed
 
To love me forever, uh, we got them implants
 
These bitches be damned, fuck Taliban
 
These hoes not grand, no-no
 
This shit gon' get canned
 
Dough, jugular vein
 
These bitches hate me, I pour champagne
 
Leave a bitch so down bad and in pain
 
I fuck her so hard she givin' me brains
 
But she unintelligent, that's not okay
 
I pull up with evidence, I ride 'round wit' a K
 
These bitches need medicine, me? I'm okay
 
Bitch, I get adrenaline from killing fakes
 
And killing snakes..
 
 
 
I don't wanna talk about it
 
I been losin' my breath
 
She cannot go without it
 
She wantin' me dead
 
Sometimes I think about it
 
All in my head
 
I don't wanna talk 'bout it
 
Knife in yo' flesh
 
 
 
Fuck a bitch up, spent 100 dollars on your ass
 
Fuck a bitch, peace at last
 
Need your love, need it bad
 
What I need is the weed
 
'Cause this bitch got me so mad
 
It's just you and your G's
 
Do you see me in the back of the 'Bach sippin' 'gnac?
 
Heart attack, cardiac, when I rap on this track
 
Never spittin' cap, you gon' get whacked
 
Some y'all hoes be wack, racks and stacks
 
Golden plaque, the fuck up with hoes? Uh
 
Get back on track, like Jill, then Jack
 
Down that hill so fast
 
I love to kill, I can never lack
 
And I made a deal, I cannot go back, nuh-uh
 
 
 
My heart so black, I can't cut you no slack
 
Got my heart in a sack, uh
 
These bitches with the pack, uh
 
I'ma go 'round smokin' some crack, hmm
 
Yeah, babygirl, you a snack, hmm
 
And babygirl, you got a knack
 
For makin' me feel so sad
 
I hope you're glad
 
Hope you're happy, black like Kodak
 
Leave hoes taken aback, these bitches Chi-Raq
 
My heart she hijack, uh
 
Baby, do not sidetrack, uh-uh
 
And this bitch a Wisecrack, huh-uh
 
I gave you my love, it be abstract
 
I got me, my friends, and my MAC
 
'Cause I gave you my love, that's some shit you can't get back
 
And I thought I was enough, I wasn't, that's too bad
 
Uh, and I been gettin' dough, then I attack
 
I got a heart full of these stabs
 
Why the fuck they mad at me? Where they at?
 
And you know I had to do this shit ASAP
 
AP the wrist, uh, gotta unpack
 
I can't save a bitch, no, they just gon' ransack
 
I'm just wit' the shits, oh, hoes gon' get gone like thwack!
 
I just need my shit, oh, I cannot relax
 
Had to go bypass, just for real like that
 
I done cut contact, even if she don't like that
 
She don't really like Dad, this bitch tryn' distract
 
Leave a ho taken aback, babygirl won't fight back
 
Two Glocky's, skippin' class
 
I'm so high-high off the gas..

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