Runnin Man
This is not about a point of view yea
This is not about a disagreement aye
Everybody got a path to choose
Some of you just wanna act a fool
Liking all the Instagram posts
With the vague shit, all the scandals
Givin' you the right yea you demand those
Cause the truth is hard for you to handle
Wolf in a sheep skin
Wanna creep in
What you believe in
You wanna seek ends
On a pretense
You ain't really friends
Lies turn to motivations
Find something for the hatred
Blame everyone you betrayin'
Always find justification
Can't stop for a second might drown 'any self awareness reckoned right now
Thoughts like a broken record by now
Feed for the fuel don't let it die down
The cops use it
The banks use it
The law refuses
To bake truth in
It's all excuses
When no shoes fit
Make new sense
To hang you with
Runnin' man
You can run it man
You can run it all for show
Got me feelin' down, got us feelin' down
Don't know where to go
There's no hope
Hold it down
Hold it down
Needin all this control
There's no hope
Chippin' off the top til you hit the coffin
All for profit
No goal
Then you ghost
Use the government to stay rich
Then you lie about it makin' statements
Talkin' about fuck all these taxes
Like our taxes don't pay your rent
Like you never asked from the people round you
For that seed money
For that greed money
For that "I'ma make it one day please"
For that "why cant you believe in me" money
But forget as quick you can ditch em
Cause your trust always come with conditions
'Less they bend the knee to you they competition
Lessons been defeating you but you don't listen
Can't admit
You don't offer shit
Do the opposite
Always seek control
In the meantime
Anybody tryna live an honest life
Need to be opposed
Pay no mind, break em down
Take the soul
Make em fold, til they think they all alone
Heart is cold
Warmin' up to cynicism
All to turn a fighter back into victim sold
The cops use it
The banks use it
The law refuses
To bake truth in
It's all excuses
When no shoes fit
Make new sense
To hang you with
Runnin' man
You can run it man
You can run it all for show
Got me feelin' down, got us feelin' down
Don't know where to go
There's no hope
Hold it down
Hold it down
Needin all this control
There's no hope
Chippin' off the top til you hit the coffin
All for profit
No goal
Then you ghost
This is not about a disagreement aye
Everybody got a path to choose
Some of you just wanna act a fool
Liking all the Instagram posts
With the vague shit, all the scandals
Givin' you the right yea you demand those
Cause the truth is hard for you to handle
Wolf in a sheep skin
Wanna creep in
What you believe in
You wanna seek ends
On a pretense
You ain't really friends
Lies turn to motivations
Find something for the hatred
Blame everyone you betrayin'
Always find justification
Can't stop for a second might drown 'any self awareness reckoned right now
Thoughts like a broken record by now
Feed for the fuel don't let it die down
The cops use it
The banks use it
The law refuses
To bake truth in
It's all excuses
When no shoes fit
Make new sense
To hang you with
Runnin' man
You can run it man
You can run it all for show
Got me feelin' down, got us feelin' down
Don't know where to go
There's no hope
Hold it down
Hold it down
Needin all this control
There's no hope
Chippin' off the top til you hit the coffin
All for profit
No goal
Then you ghost
Use the government to stay rich
Then you lie about it makin' statements
Talkin' about fuck all these taxes
Like our taxes don't pay your rent
Like you never asked from the people round you
For that seed money
For that greed money
For that "I'ma make it one day please"
For that "why cant you believe in me" money
But forget as quick you can ditch em
Cause your trust always come with conditions
'Less they bend the knee to you they competition
Lessons been defeating you but you don't listen
Can't admit
You don't offer shit
Do the opposite
Always seek control
In the meantime
Anybody tryna live an honest life
Need to be opposed
Pay no mind, break em down
Take the soul
Make em fold, til they think they all alone
Heart is cold
Warmin' up to cynicism
All to turn a fighter back into victim sold
The cops use it
The banks use it
The law refuses
To bake truth in
It's all excuses
When no shoes fit
Make new sense
To hang you with
Runnin' man
You can run it man
You can run it all for show
Got me feelin' down, got us feelin' down
Don't know where to go
There's no hope
Hold it down
Hold it down
Needin all this control
There's no hope
Chippin' off the top til you hit the coffin
All for profit
No goal
Then you ghost
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Writer(s): Lucio Comin
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