Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Runnin' up a check, my mama think I lost my mind Told her I'ma fuck it up because I cannot bide time, run it Battle my conscience, aura mad gothic At the formal gala, start a moshpit Say I lost it, cause I'm high end Dropped a tab of acid now the night lit Syurping so hard saw the sky bend Started rioting Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Moved back, started sleeping less, damn Then my room started reeking plants, damn Oh he's just an artist, he's depressed, damn Shit well purple buddha guardian the wrist All these top floor views, feel like jumping off a cliff Hecka bottles, hella shrooms, got me nodding off, legit Product of the sin, hottest riding for the grim shit I'll die a supervillain, suicide, squadron 'til the end Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga Run that shit nigga