Fuse lit, take it all to bits
The true smith got it going up quick
The word is hubris
How they looking at pissed
I'm seen as a nuisance cos i never could fit
So deuces, i need none of your shit the roof lift for the heat under it is stupid
And they keep covering
I moved it, set it free
Come again like who's this?
Got my feet up in it, the truest
To keep it a hundred percent
Ain't the son stunting again like exclusives
Tell em, run it how you run it as long as the shoe fit
Me, I'm something like the one with a pump like fool strip
Told you get it how you want it to come
The truth is you only get it how you wanna be done
So choose quick, proven that time will wait for no one
So move bitch, foolish to stand in front a uh
Cos I'm a son of a uh
One of one, outta nothing
Wounded, no excuses, hand me the ball
Now watch me do it
Kareem Abdul Jabbar, thank God i'm fluent
Your movement dead on the cross
I made improvements
Students getting involved
Shit therapeutic, we're unit tryna settle the score
Frontrunner music, true emancipation
Long awaited ways to make it through it
Navigated back to basics
Underrated beauty
Barricades had to break
Now the stage is roomy
Spit the cabernet, pack of strays embracing that
My duty is to take the facts and make it back
Don't play me as a newbie
All black way before Son of Odin
(don't ,shoot me)
Mine raw sushi
You saw it coming, i light a noogy
Your boy solid
I taught you knew me
In and out in seconds
I send ‘em in all direction
Percussion on that progressive
Concussion to any rapper to step on this, i'm a get em
Can bet on it, better setting mine separate
Definitely ahead of ‘em, pumping venom in
The freshest Prince with the peppermint
I got what you need, y'all need the medicine
The truth can be sweet
Depends pend on who telling it
Yeah it's evident
Me and mines agains your regiment
They tried to criticize my excellence
The proof is deep inside our melanin
Watch how they awkward when I mention it, gotta represent
Tell ‘em that I'm in my element
Mix the rage with my intelligence
Screaming, fuck the game with eloquence
Saddled on the back of Pegasus
Smoking hella piff
Must be looking like a terrorist
Run was written by Totte Rautiainen & Jesse Markin.
Jesse Markin released Run on Fri May 31 2019.