RUNNIN’

[Verse 1]
Live my life on a stool
With a bucket list
Every moment I get closer to just kicking’ it
For now I save it for the curb
Mirror, Mirror can you please tell me what I’m worth
Many men’ll take they secrets to the dirt
A feeble mind designed by the products of environment
Teacher sold me dreams of Ivy league
But my beliefs are not the same
But who am I to blame
I’m running from my own reflection
Stomach full of pride
For the gold around my necklace
Pay the price of life
Know this ain’t the boldest statement
But I say it twice
You can pave the way to greatness
But first you gotta roll the dice
Life it seems the grass is green
The other side a priceless greed and shiny things
But fuck I’d love to get a taste
Would you sacrifice it all to put a mask upon your face still I’m running for the gates like

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Can I stay proud
When every night a reminder of my mistakes how
Can you judge a man for trying I was walking silver lining, It was microphones and dope
And I’m the only one deciding who’s the best equipped, They say the road to hell is paves with good intentions, Shit
I guess there’s truth in that
I get consumed in black thoughts
Call it my conception
So I write these words down like it world’s reception, I gotta make it make it quick
If its everything I’m owed
Let me get a glimpse
Of what life is like
Born with every single chip, Guess I’ll play the script, Better this than die in vein, If I turn my back
Nothing obtained

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