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to paint
Allow me to express my local train of thoughts
I'm going off track but still managing to run laps
Around you like Yeezus I am bound 2 tackle

all on the line just to get where I'm at
Friends became foes pointing blades at my back
My whole life been a battle not scared of a scrap
I run laps

trees
Leaf blowing
Money on my mind
The grind beneath my feet
The hottest in the Shoals
They ain't fucking the chief
On my worst day
I run circles around

they want me to rap
So fuck it I told Wellz to bring the bass, the kick and then you slow down the hats
Sit back and watch this nigga run laps
Around

The drugs run free around the streets
No gasoline
The blood is dry on the pavement floor
From all these boys that lost their souls
Their mothers cry, for what

repeat secrete
Bleeding pulmonary dig in ovaries that bleed

Bag a fun rag Chikatilo muffle gun slam whip
A pillow out you see my silhouette and run fam

picture us
Under the full moon
Sipping on a couple brews
Randevu at the bar around 1-2
What I give you is 100 proof
Any crew will loose
I run circles around

you assists, uh
Football taught me how my plays get stats
Hurdles taught me how to run laps around tracks 
Either way I’m going, it’s a powerful fact 
I

on the run
All around town at the bar buying rounds
My heart broke into crumbs
Almost fell down when I first found out

I loved your style, Yeah I loved your

want you around
So let's sneak into the park
And run rings around this town
And hold hands in our friends kitchen
And I'll text my dad tomorrow
To make

want you around
So let's sneak into the park
And run rings around this town
And hold hands in our friends kitchen
And I'll text my dad tomorrow
To make

The melody lifts us up

We can't tame the way we feel

cnd we cannot get enough

cnd like clockwork we run circles around and around

Chasing love in the sound

thing I ever needed were boots on my feet
So when I came round you would lend me some
Borrowed wings when I needed and flew to run things
Around of lakes

I’m John Cena
I run laps around you cause
Your pen weak nigga (Facts)
EvILL till I’m in the grave
And they wanna see me fail but my pen insane
And I’m

the past 
Losing hope with my emotions just might put it all to rest 
And i figure one day i’ll meet the bottom of my head 
Run it around all day but it will

run circles around all these rapper but you know I came from the block
 
And some of my niggas from back in the day got depression and turned

the east to the west and run circles around these wack ass rappers tryna flex 

Dont go there
Dont go there
Dont go there

Man I'm so St.Louis you can hear

one
That tries to run laps around the sun
I'm gone, I'm gone, you're done
I know you're not having any fun
'cos you always try to convince
That you

approach me Begging on my knees, had the reverend off the tree
Put you in the coffin, we just coughing off the weed I got drug addict bars, I run laps around

the way you run
Still around the fear
You trace the notes
On a fractal line
.....straight into my eyes

Ohhhhhhh
What your mumma say?
Dont you turn around
And run away
Better turn around
Like andelay
This the only
Aint no other way
Ohhhhhhh
You

Ain't never known to lack, let alone not come back
You other fuckers hating cause you know I'm gonna run laps around you
Y'all out for an hour and spend

out 
I had to be told

Does the sun and moon 
Run circles around you
Has this turning world
Turned it's back on you

Are you praying to a ceiling

go now
Well I know now honey that I can't pretend
Heavenly father
Is whose brought to his autumn
And love is left in end

I will run (all around it)