Runaway Slave

Lifestyles of the poor and dangerous Hally woo Feel like a runaway slave man They ain't goan catch me yea woo I'm on out here on the run again (run run run) Runaway slave ain't got no friends Tv say that we crazy That bankroll not goan save me Everyday had that thing on me (bow) Glorified all that drug money Devil right there just coaching me Telling me that I'm not holy (woo) Ain't this sposed to be the land of the free Then why these handcuffs on me (damn) When I was young I wanted that benz Now I'm trying to get in heaven I used be out here so lit (yea) Drunk in the streets just wanna be rich Now my treasures in heaven (yea) Roll that dice I hit 7 Blind 2 all that shine and glow I hurt people for material (shooter) Tell me how could I be so cold Now I'm reaping what I sow (bible) Dead or alive my mom don't know (no) Out on the block with the gang getting blowed (gang gang) Dude with the bag was my hero (woo) Dude with the gun was my big bro (og) Did things that my kids don't know (shh) Could've been dead long time ago (yikes) But my dogs didn't like that vibe (at all) They didn't wanna see me go Hard on that solo mission Enemies was once my friends (op) Hate when they see me try to win But that's just the hearts of men (yea) I don't wanna be on the block no mo (it's dead) I don't wanna sell these drugs no mo (bro it's dead) My boys said I ain't real no mo (fake love) Cause I don't wanna sell pills no mo Guess this plane gone fly solo Darkness just did me so cold Now I'm back at ground zero Trying to be my kids hero (I'm running) Harriet Tubman, Runaway Slave (woo) Freeing my people but some wanna stay I cannot cry I'm too focused on J's 1's on my feet and they flying away Stuck in the mud to Messiah I pray Up in the clouds I think I wanna stay (Up in the clouds I think I wanna stay) Dog feeling guilty I just want mo I was with all my ppl in the jungle we poor In the house no electric sleeping on the floor Taking these bottles back to the store I remember I start robbing thought I was tough Dog hit me hard seeing Shotta in them cuffs Highschool Dropout they gave me the flux That's when I start going hard for the bucks Never thought I was important just a waste of time Don't hear no motivation and my people steady dying Don't nobody notice when you going out ya mind I don't even sleep in my dreams I grind So focused on money my 3rd eye blind Copping that rollie but can't buy time Copping that rollie (dat bag, woo) I'm on out here on the run again (run run run) Runaway slave ain't got no friends Tv say that we crazy That bankroll not goan save me Everyday had that thing on me (bow) Glorified all that drug money Devil right there just coaching me Telling me that I'm not holy (woo) Ain't this sposed to be the land of the free Then why these handcuffs on me (damn) When I was young I wanted that benz Now I'm trying to get in heaven I used be out here so lit (yea) Drunk in the streets just wanna be rich Now my treasures in heaven (yea) Roll that dice I hit 7 Hally woo