outRUN

Never get caught without one
We never get caught, we outrun
Livin’ dealer lives without fun
We never get caught, we outrun
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)

Uh, some gold and some goals
A penny in the plan
A fortune in the future, dream to be the man
Some silver in the scheme
Aspiring dream
And keep it flowing y’all meal, do the same
Running competition, we remain like division
On top, like ceilings on top of a buildin’
Dollar and the dream, money and the motive
‘Bout to take shots from these bars in my host, huh-huh
And you ain’t in the same class I’m in
You write notes, I write hooks like Tyson
I write books, my outlook’s to get the title off Microsoft
I don’t spit, I just cough, y’all Tylenol
Tired of y’all
Don’t fork, I put knives in y’all
Crappy rappers, I just stall
That’s just something I just stop, pause
Wait, now fast-forward ya
They tryna steal my writings like forgers

Dollar and the dream
Never get caught without one
Cops come, we never get caught, we outrun
Shotgun, livin’ dealer lives without fun (out fun)
We never get caught, we
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)

With a dollar and a dream, penny and a plan
Money and a motive, to be the man
With a dollar and a dream, penny and a plan
Money and a motive
To be the man, man, man, man

Look, I always sucked at math
And been decent at English
Then I picked up on rap, these are theses I’m speakin’
This is theses on beats that’s decomposin’ speeches
This is needles to fiends and close to ingenious thinkin’
Precious lyrics scripted, I’m stealin’ ‘em straight from scripture
This is villinous hoodlum, stealin’ ‘em straight from riddler
Riddle me with your songs, my words are straight from psalms
Papers like Vietnam, independence begun
So in penance in palm, I’m about to drop bombs
Guerilla warfare, ambushin’ your cars
All ‘cause these dudes ain’t support the cause
We leave these bars bleedin’, how we don’t touch like gause
Godly feelin’ like bruised choke rappers
Lyrical muse and hold it down like moose
Or glue, yo, I kick flows while y’all kick boulders
You kick rocks, we finish lines, y’all pit-stops
Spit hot, no denyin’
Burn tracks like skin hit the iron
I am undoubtedly headin’ to the top like balcony
Y’all find a new route, Valkyrie
How could he be the only emcee that’s still ‘em? See
I call them Adolf, they cannot see me
Piss on tracks, catch godly P
Y’all terrible, like Charles Barkley’s speech

Dollar and the dream
Never get caught without one
Cops come, we never get caught, we outrun
Shotgun, livin’ dealer lives without fun (out fun)
We never get caught, we
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)
Outrun, outrun (outrun, outrun)

With a dollar and a dream, penny and a plan
Money and a motive, to be the man
With a dollar and a dream, penny and a plan
Money and a motive
To be the man, man, man, man