Hard Hitting Rain on the floor looking drab
Every little droplet just smashing on the slabs
Young looking kid with his feet in the puddles
Face in reflections, staring frozen like his troubles
Cold, wet, just shivering from head to toe
Head in the warmth while my thoughts are growing mold
Young looking kid just looking up at me
Young looking kid wanna grow up just like me
My Futures unknown, when im sitting here trying
Betty looking frail when shes in bed crying
Futures looking bleak, for her and for me
Old age gonna hit, let’s wait and see
Betty run, betty run, don’t let it catch ya
Times coming in and its gonna kill my stature
Betty run, betty run, don’t let it catch ya
Times coming in and its gonna kill my stature
Strap me down, tie me up, cuz I ain't leaving life
Put me in a hospital and ill travel to the afterlife
Only thing im hearing bout my future is me
What I can't do, what I can do, no one can see me
With my security’s higher than ever
With my insecurities no better
Ya flying like crow so imma let you go, when im gonna fucking throw, that’s when youll fucking know
Is it cuz im terrified of the shit that lies on my parents side when there nearly on the brink and likely gonna die
Like fuck this, im on my own fucking diss so ive all got to say is this
Betty run, betty run, don’t let it catch ya
Times coming in and its gonna kill my stature
Betty run, betty run, don’t let it catch ya
Times coming in and its gonna kill my stature
When the knots in my thoughts go shooting like a sport
My future gets darker like im turning down the watts