Running On

[Intro]
I'm running on
I wanna stop, but I'm running on
And I just keep running on
Oh well, I'm running on-on

[Verse 1]
Everything in life takes balance
But everything in balance needs challenge
And challenge ain't meant for everyone, presented with the shit
But everyone deserves a chance, even sinners born to win
We all know winners gonna sin, there's some shit you can't avoid
Like she's hella book smart, but see, she's fucking all my boys
And I'm still a bit naiive though it's right there in my face
Acted like I was blind, feelin' on her like I'm Ray
Charles, oh gawd, what am I doing
She's dark, so dark, evil influence
In her past, yeah nigga I know, what she been through
But now that she's in my past she left some scars on me too
We even. I loved her then, but she had loved me more-so
When I broke it off, it didn't break her heart, it broke her torso
She used to feel lonely, then she met me
Then I forgot all about her, I know it cut her deep

[Hook]
So I say oh no-oh-oh
I don't know where I should go-oh-oh
I'm walking blind down this road-oh
And I'm starting to feel cold-oh
Is this the feeling of death approaching
The feeling of death approaching
No matter, I'm running on
Oh well, I'm running on-on

[Verse 2]
Death, before dishonor, death, over designer
Life, is right in front, but death, is right behind us
So, let's keep running, and hope, we reach something
We go, fast as a bullet, but hope, there's no gunman
Cause I ain't wearing no armor that can save me from the armed
All I got is my knowledge and the power in my arms
And some people to protect, may my fam never see harm
For that I pray, and I ain't spoke to God in so long
These are the tears of a nigga, open soul, broken heart
Stolen goals, frozen art, but I chose, from the start
To try and soak everything in like Noah's ark
And believe in my cause, riding on this bus, feel like Rosa Parks
I never knew what to expect being out in this shit
But man I'ma just roll this weed cause its loud as a bitch
And I ain't really had a good reason to smile in a bit
I know I still got my life but I ain't proud of this shit, nah

[Hook]
So I say oh no-oh-oh
I don't know where I should go-oh-oh
I'm walking blind down this road-oh
And I'm starting to feel cold-oh
Is this the feeling of death approaching
The feeling of death approaching
No matter, I'm running on
Oh well, I'm running on-on