Keep Running
I piss on popular music and opera music
After I drink a liter of that fucking Franzia fluid
I'll be a leader, a whiner
All of my clothes are designer
Fade away into the sky like Malaysian air liners
I got more bars than a Xanax junkie
Y'all can't see me like a camo Humvee
I make more lines than Black Friday, damn
And I ain't even black, I'm just a Kanye fan
Smoke a pound of cess so I could cool off
Pull off in my '94 Taurus with my shoes off
Who's soft?
Always out in front like I'm Rudolph
Blew off important interviews with my new boss
Few flaws
Yeah you got the message, that's by myself
And if I was a sell out I'd buy myself
Somebody should've told me to go back to sleep
'Cause I slip into my sneaks and I keep keep keep keep
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice (juice)
I swear to God I (juice) just give me a reason (reason) (juice)
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
I grab your arm, pull you down under
Like we in the outback, like you're getting sunburnt
Like it's getting hotter and hotter until your tongue hurt
Like you went tried to be me when I'm spitting thunder
I'm so ready, my beats are so heavy
These chicks nonexistent at least that's consistent
Speak raps, listen to 3 Stacks
I'm giving your feedback back
I don't need that trash
I'm a pessimist, smashing all the glasses
So stoned that my friends used to call me tablet
Looking for a cancelled stamp, a guitar amp
So I could strum it for a shorty like I know romance
My mind is like a mansion, ever always expanding
Dancing through the dampened canvas that I'm crammed in
Answering your questions, veterans better respect him
Lost like Jack Shep' is, begging you God bless him
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
After I drink a liter of that fucking Franzia fluid
I'll be a leader, a whiner
All of my clothes are designer
Fade away into the sky like Malaysian air liners
I got more bars than a Xanax junkie
Y'all can't see me like a camo Humvee
I make more lines than Black Friday, damn
And I ain't even black, I'm just a Kanye fan
Smoke a pound of cess so I could cool off
Pull off in my '94 Taurus with my shoes off
Who's soft?
Always out in front like I'm Rudolph
Blew off important interviews with my new boss
Few flaws
Yeah you got the message, that's by myself
And if I was a sell out I'd buy myself
Somebody should've told me to go back to sleep
'Cause I slip into my sneaks and I keep keep keep keep
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice (juice)
I swear to God I (juice) just give me a reason (reason) (juice)
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
I grab your arm, pull you down under
Like we in the outback, like you're getting sunburnt
Like it's getting hotter and hotter until your tongue hurt
Like you went tried to be me when I'm spitting thunder
I'm so ready, my beats are so heavy
These chicks nonexistent at least that's consistent
Speak raps, listen to 3 Stacks
I'm giving your feedback back
I don't need that trash
I'm a pessimist, smashing all the glasses
So stoned that my friends used to call me tablet
Looking for a cancelled stamp, a guitar amp
So I could strum it for a shorty like I know romance
My mind is like a mansion, ever always expanding
Dancing through the dampened canvas that I'm crammed in
Answering your questions, veterans better respect him
Lost like Jack Shep' is, begging you God bless him
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
Baby did you hear that?
Yeah baby I heard it too
Feel like I'm probably better off catching a .22
But never really worry when I'm laying here with you
The sky was never falling, the sky was just being blue
I swear to God I'm trying, trying to keep it cool
I swear to God I'm lying, lying to people too
I swear to God that I am flyer than beetle juice
I swear to God I will just give me a reason to
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mccormick, Collin Dematt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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