ON THE RUN OUT NOW!

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(Verse1)
Postcards, my wall is filled with postcards
Still not isolated
Minimalism, don’t absorb the schism
The dispute is dated
Beautiful Capricorn here take your capri sun
The explosion is equivalent to a megaton

Get yourself in hiding
Don’t worry we got you covered
She’s like swiss cheese
Which is better than no other

Cheesy cheesy
The way you talk to a teeny
I feel queasy queasy
Translator make it easy

(Chorus)
Help yourself before you help others
The layers don’t matter when the core shatters

(Verse2)
Never searched for a hero
1 to 10 I call 0
Bitter more, little sweet
Now I’m the one who feels old

I know you tried your best
Sometimes more means you should less
Reminded you enough, open ears
The past is in the past, leave the rest

From father to mother, the daughter gets bothered
Holla at me? How dare you? Who taught ya?
Scream to the kid that you held your hands
Born, saw, left in that same order

At times I wonder if life was made from me
How can I better when you tryna let go
I don’t want my hands to speak, man
You better don’t let them speak, man

(Chorus)
Help yourself before you help others
The layers don’t matter when the core shatters
Runaway there is no space for you on this runway
Don’t hunt the lights, stay on the run

(Bridge)
Funny how people think they know what’s up, whilst they are the reason for the outrage.
I missed on learning to be selfish, damn how I envy them.
it’s stagnation that makes you feel void
It’s the fire, that makes you boil
We’ve been through this a couple of times
You still choose oil for all the crimes

Damn… put it away from me
Like a tattoo on my torso
Hey… rub it away from me
Found as half man, in the books for no lifespan

But my arms like liquid swords, wu tang klan
Make me stop on the fury road, mad max man
Add the salt and pepper, it won’t get better
Rather let all dissolve, does it matter?

Be the smiley to my sock, the butterfly on the rock
Be mine and only mine, even tho it will suck

Don’t clame to be any different
For once just listen
I know when this beat hits in
You will feel it liftin