Run For Home
Hmmm...80's retro therapy session. We like to fuck the listener a little bit on the intro.
7 times 7 times
I saw death close before my twentieth
It could’ve been other people,
There’s demons here, theres plenty fit
Believe in soul existence
The lord is my own commitment
We could be gone in an instant
& I need a fucking assistant
I dont owe nothing to nobody
I’m coming in the room with a gold body
Aint here to play aint mon ami
Looking at my girl like oh mommy
Never with a bird like coach bobby
Put on god thats walahe
Seen old foes and they so salty
You seen that kid with his possy?
Letting it ring for the ART
Roll a lil loud and a state car peak
Sometimes got stress, and it aint our week
Aint working out, aint ate all week
Smile cos you gotta be fake all geeked
Please dont call me I just want peace
Still got nightmares whenever I sleep
Monsters stand by the bed on my feet
I disappear when im in despair
I’m blacking out while I’m in mid air
Head to Laguardia, land in Ohare
The toughest to swallow is nobody cares
Everyone got their own after affairs
I wanna be home already to decompress
Im sending a prayer
God were halfway there
It’s like we were so close to catching the train but momma need her cigarettes
I got Omens , dark moments
Highly capable of, self conscious self defeat
Always wrong, when I tweak
But I gotta get there, I gotta get there
Mami know im so papi
I’m coming in the room with a gold body
Everybody envy and its so funny
Bitch im bent like origami
I can tell who you are and your MO
She want that fucking endo
She stay in Angeleno
We get the bag and then go
I like that, I like that
No colors, all white black
We got that, that chronic
The henny, that night pack
That green, that blooming
That purple, that lilac
Sold your, your dream
I bought it, no buy backs
I get to mid air, and im despair
All that I need is the thunder to clear
Look at the rain say fall over there
Moving the storm, they better prepare
All that I need is a bag and a stage
The music had saved me when nobody came
Still in the love and the happiness stage
My Jordan year and im acting my age
I can’t apologize for being exactly who I was made to be
Take it up with GOD THEN
Cos I omens, dark moments
Out the fire comes a pretty lotus
& I will be
dont worry about me
worry about your damn self
