Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Going to the park today, it’s gonna be so much fun
I can’t wait to finally get out and see the sun
Pulling up at the picnic party
Its 3 am man it’s hard to see
Honestly it don’t bother me
But if feels like someones stalking me
Then I pull up to the trap house
Doss looking extra white and he lookin kinda bad now
Had doubts, start to run and back out
Slipped grabbed my leg and now I’m getting dragged now
(Now I’m getting dragged now)
Man I feel, gonna pop a couple pills
Of my schizo medication, now they take me to Brazil
In a house up on the hill, with a chain in the bas#ment
Feel like I’ma rip all my skin, off my face too
8 dudes, questioning my motive
What the f#ck you want?
I’ma pull up to the picnic with my f#cking croissant
Then he grab me by the leg, take me to his new spot
When Repgan, Dossy, Jimbo rappin, know that it’s art b#tch
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