You'll crawl or walk away either fucked up or smiling
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
Run away, run away, sometimes my mind feels no pain,
This shit would leave rosetta stoned
And run away, because hip hop couldnt hold
Run away get away ye's got a gun
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
Stay calm as i walk away while i leave your flesh slit
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
I can't even run away.
Observe: cock and spray
Why don't you just get a little taste baby
When you can run away and cry, me,
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