Run Testo

I think I might wanna make a stain
Ride on my bike flyin' high like a paper plane
Kites in my mind
LSD is trippin' on my eyes from behind
I can see straight into my mind, it's alright though
Don't be scared I'm walkin' with my eyes closed
If you wanna toke that pole you better balance on the tight rope
Guys, there's a fine line that exists between your eyes
When I'm staring at cha' face, bullseye
We are not afraid to fuck around until we make you bleed
Prayin' for forgiveness wipe your bloodstains off of both my sleeves
Walkin' with a metal hearin' my clothes shuffle in the dark
On my futuristic shit, I walk around like Tony Stark
Net worth on a billion I'm really killin' dem'
Death stroke in a minute man ain't really feelin' him
Death note down my back a fuckin' rap-squillion
Lead rope round my neck, it's tied up to the ceiling fan

Run!
With that lane switch, mothafuckas' hate this
When I pull up chopsticks till ya' mother fuckin' brain split
Like "Grr I'm obnoxious, 30 on me poppin'"
If you wanna learn well mothafuckin' get to watchin'
If you wanna die today I'll blast you with the 808's
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run! With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway

Opposition, how you gonna try me when you in no position
My top boy missin' how the fuck that happen
Think my time went missin'
Do not waste it if you wanna hang with me
I'll turn your life into a vacancy
Made up my mind so angrily you're not safe with me
Just give me a moment, found a new strength
Enjoyin' the potence
Started the game, don't live in the moment
Just live in the hate survive till the morning
And if you're lucky, don't touch me
Like Nike, I just be doin' it
I spend wisely keep movin'
The police can't tax me keep shootin'
And then be silent with a tip toe
Pop it at em, Crisco
Leave the pot up buildin' hotter than water in Frisco

Switch up the flow now
I jump in the building I'm kickin' the doors down
But it's gettin' old now
Somebody reminded me to put my phone down
Cuz' Opps lurkin' lately
And people talkin' crazy
I'on even know who I can let in my Mercedes
There's always a let down when there's not a shootout
Thought it was a dead night till somebody moved out
We stopped at the red light
Just me and the crew now
Till' somebody yell

Run!
With that lane switch, mothafuckas' hate this
When I pull up chopsticks till ya' mother fuckin' brain split
Like "Grr I'm obnoxious, 30' on me poppin'"
If you wanna learn well motharfuckin' get to watchin'
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway
Run!
With the chopper and the beam until they fadeaway