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Run?

 

Run?

(album: Ethernet 2 - 2019)


Run away from my past, I race my demons
Devil he out here lurking while I'm creeping
Cut off my angel wings, now I'm in pieces
Tesla Ghost so no these hoes can't see me
These hoes can't see me
Run away from my past, I race my demons
Devil he out here lurking while I'm creeping
Cut off my angel wings, now I'm in pieces
Tesla Ghost so no these hoes can't see me
These hoes can't see me

Hold up, look at my life like "What's the purpose?"
Thought when I made some bands this shit would've turned out perfect
When I still look in the mirror like fuck I still feel worthless
I remember way back when lil bitch thought I was borin now that cash in
Acting like I was down on my dick but that was past tense
Bitch, I woke up flexing, but depression leaked them back in
I can't trust no hoe and I can't show no hoe attention
If you hit my line you know I'll be there in a second
I was dodging all my problems, dipping intersections
She love me, she love me not, well tell me why I'm guessing
I'm plucking off petals off the flowers til I'm dead then
I just poured a lean inside the problems, it's my best friend

Run away from my past, I race my demons
Devil he out here lurking while I'm creeping
Cut off my angel wings, now I'm in pieces
Tesla Ghost so no these hoes can't see me
These hoes can't see me
Run away from my past, I race my demons
Devil he out here lurking while I'm creeping
Cut off my angel wings, now I'm in pieces
Tesla Ghost so no these hoes can't see me
These hoes can't see me

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