Have You

I n f a m o u s 1
MG El Chingon
DopeStar

I'm so tired of thinking
Tired of thinking

Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane
Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane
Fast lane
With sick brain
I'm dopamine
Use to have my screw loose
My shoes off
Trying to run from me
Use to live them high lows now the high lows is from my weed
Now I glow through the music because that's all I eat
Use to think I'd never think I'd never go and solve it
Running no longer I'm I crawling
I can finally breath
Spiritually I see
Kush
I always burn that bush
I'm mr North Dakota oils what I push
I'm so natural gas
Biofuel for the ass
They put me in there car skrr skrr real fast

Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane
Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane

You took my mind and heart when you ran away
When you ran away why'd you do it?
I lost myself just a little in the darkest way for the brighter day
And now I'm laughing
I'm laughing at my cell phone
Laughing at these unknowns
Laughing because they think they hidden gems
But they some legos
So I stack them like a pile wood
Start a fire I think I should
Dilute them to there's nothing left
Then rob the rotten youthful good
I put poison on there head
Snort them until nothings left
Run them over dead
Rob them for the f'n rest
Is how I use to be
No could go tell me ish
Use to say it with my chest
Now I await the final days
I use the heartbreak kid
But now I'm just a kid with his heartbroken
Over and over again
Trying to run from this sin
But my mind keeps weighing down

Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane
Have You
Ever try to run away from your own brain
Feelings I don't want to feel
So I stay in the fast lane

Use to run with a blindfold
My eyes on close
100mph with no place to go
Had to switch my mind and my time zones
When I was feeling low
Now I ride that high that I designed
To float in smoke
Zoom
I go
Fumes
Loco
Groom
These hoes
Rude
I know
Zoom
I go
Fumes
Loco
Groom
These hoes
Rude
I know



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Writer(s): Alberto Jaquez
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