Текст песни RUN - XXXTENTACION

Yeah, I'm a creative genius
and there's no other way to word it
I know you're not supposed to say that
about yourself and I say things the wrong
way a lot of times but my intention
is always positive
"you're... you're a genius, you really are... you're a genius"
I know
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
ohhhhhhh
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
ohhhhhhh
Black ski, gold teeth
goatee, fingerless
blasphemous, wrists are slit
I kissed the bitch
blood on my lips
holy shit, he scarred the bitch
I grabbed her bra and tell her she can
she can... she can
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
Run my head
Oh no