got a phone in my hand, ringing up like what it do
put the past at my back, cause i'm needing something new
got the fear in my eyes, i don't really have the crew
yeah, run motherfucker get some mud up on your shoes

i'm not passive, candid, i don't fuck with y'all
rancid, asses, this scar up on my
lip is, wicked, the cut is on me
dripping, liquid, red-re-re-re-red
cement is wet with sweat and blood
i've come this far and not succumbed
yet something on my sleeve still tugs
i don't wanna take a look, feel it staring at me
nights of fear, emaciated
phantoms that i self-created
don't make this more complicated
than i have to, have to, i have to

all i need is to escape from something under me
i can't really make it easy, give a summary
all i know is that i go because it summons me
keep on running fucker, time is not a luxury
all i need is to escape from something under me
i can't really make it easy, give a summary
all i know is that i go because it summons me
keep on running fucker, time ain't what i've got cause

i'm not passive, candid, i don't fuck with y'all
rancid, asses, this scar up on my
lip is, wicked, the cut is on me
dripping, liquid, red-re-re-re-red
cement is wet with sweat and blood
i've come this far and not succumbed
yet something on my sleeve still tugs
i don't wanna take a look, feel it staring at me
nights of fear, emaciated
phantoms that i self-created
don't make this more complicated
than i have to, have to, i have to
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