Running Away

I've been running
I've been running away
I've been running
I've been running away

But you better run you fast
When you're relaxing, distracted
Protracted, extracted, and blasted
It'll catch up with your past
Don't be a pacifist, laugh at this
Fascist get asses kicked, ratchet licks
Never gonna last
Just grab that hatchet, and pack that shit
Rack to whip, activist, lasting this
Ghetto with a blast
Put the petal to the metal, in the vessel
Keep it level, bass and treble
Put devil in a little box
But be careful, get embezzled, with a special
That will revel, all the rebels
When they coming for the head of pac
What if it was pops
Chained to the back
Cause he's low and he's shocked
Pain in his back
From the rolls that he flopped
Took a chance, dropped
Now you old, and you rot
Fuck that shit, Nah
I be running, I'm with Cammy
Now we gunning in her Camry
When we bump into my man and
Now we hopping in the phantom
Getting high with cannabis
I wonder can she handle this
No matter who I'm standing with
The ducking from the panicking
She froze up like a mannequin
With parts that's ripped from Anakin
Her feelings started vanishing
Despise that she is handling
Never wonder why
I keep on running from damaging
Almost lost my life
From all the knives
That you were brandishing
Yeah
So I snuck out of the back
But the goal was attached
Latched to my brain
Under fros with the scratch
Rack in my sack
With some gold in a satch
Never turn back and forth (Forth)
Always head north
Trust no one of course (Course)
Run away, pain is divorced (Vorced)
Should've known I was the source (Source)

Yeah
You cant stop running
Yeah
Face up to your fears and stop
I've been running
I've been running away
I've been running
I've been running away

And you cant stop now
Path of destruction, combusted
The people you love and they dusted
Now they're nowhere to be found
You say you hate it but secretly love it
Mistrust is, disgusting
It's never profound
Till the sound, drowns all the rounds
From the ups and the downs, in your crown
When you're bound out of bounds
Better keep moving, you upset the ruler
Pay the fine with some moolah
Never speak about the shooter
If you speak about the shooter
Better pray up to your Buddha
Cross your heart and hallelujah
From your dreams, it's Freddy Kruger
Pop, pop, drop, drop
Running away is not (Not)
The only option that you got (Got)
Think for a second stop (Stop)

I'm still running
Can't stop running away
I'm running
But maybe I should just stop running
I should just stop running
Face up to my fears and stop