Run

Wish for a better life
Been feeling this way for a long time
Problem with me? Nah
You're having problems with the money you know it
Needing some good times
'Quila with the lime
Hit the 405, hope I don't crash
They be catching up
They be catching up
That's the demons in a Hellcat

Having some fun
Having some fun with my life
Having some fun, yeah
Ain't no more fun in my life

I just be suffering
No rose-colored tints
Wanting this pain just to fucking end
So when I see a pussy boy acting funny
You know I'm gonna hit
If you not a bitch put your hands up
Alright now ball up your fists and punch a copper
(Uh huh uh huh)
Calling for anarchy, on your fucking knees
Drink my piss like it's the holy water
Now get the fuck up, say thank you
That's right now bring your daughter
This the chaos communion
Calling for all my disciples
Now put your hands together
For Pidge the father, son, and idol
Y'all just be praying to get outta taxes
I'm sick of these pussies talking bout enlightenment
Fuck, I just be praying I make it
So I can stop running and running and running and ru-



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Writer(s): Ned Jacobs
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