Runaway

These pussy niggas wanna be Kenshin
You're dying out, boy, I hope your family Christians
Fuck around with my money, leave you dizzy
Throw you out, make your ass swim with the fishes
Boy, I'm probably somewhere that a young nigga can't pronounce
Catch me in the streets like my mom just kicked me out the house

Bitch, I'm always standing out, call me the class clown

In a room full of weak rappers, sit your ass down
Darkness, bitch, I'm probably posted in the cockpit
Heartless, come and rip your soul out your body
Ferrari, I don't even got one but I'm barking
Retarded, on these beats my soul flow retarded
A artist, really 'bout to kill off all these targets
Regardless, anybody in your fucking squadron
Bartend, say she not a stripper, she just bartend
I'm part bitch, come and get it if you want your spot back

As I'm living, I just hope I see another day
My city birthed a legend but it ain't much to say
Killing shows 'cross the globe, that ain't much to say
And like my blunts, you can take a beating to the face

Dreads hanging down, I'm ripping up the barricades
Hell in a Cell shows, it's the better way
Waterboyz for life, we living in the purest ways
When I'm rich, catch me living by the purest ways
With a bad thick bitch eating sundaes
Can't see you, nigga, like I'm on a runway
Don't get mad, I'm excelling with my forte
Pull up on your block, I'm eating like a buffet
Take your whole team down like an entrée
Then fall in bed with a bitch, call her foreplay

Anybody want it, bombs at your doorway
Chris fucking Travis, bitch, remember like an old face