chat bout, this is your boy
I'm about to introduce to you, a brother will say,
him a go get big, you know, big
Well we'll see about that, nah?
Anyway, I want to give it up for the brother, give it up for the
Running from a grey town,
Ghosts from the past that'll
Follow each and every step that I take
As many walls I break, I still can't escape
My soul from my conscience
It's a bunch of crazy nonsense
I keep bumping back into it
Back into it, tryna get away
Keep bumping back into it
Tryna get away, tryna get away
How many times we been through it?
Fallin' out, bouncin' back
Hummin' with a wild attack
Tryna keep my mind intact
Back to the days of the past
Runnin' from the thoughts
Tryna get away, tryna get away
You're trying to make me answer
You're probably backing me down,
You're probably backing into
How many times we've been through it?
How many times we're gonna do it,
Just can't get out that circle
Just got me bicycling home
throw em in with my stash
Roll a big split, light it up with a
Rockin' caskets like a flash
We could all sit back and
Then pick up the pieces of
Write your last will and testament
I hate to tell you, my friend
They keep comin' back again
Runnin' from the thoughts
I keep bumpin' back into it
Runnin' from the thoughts
Keep bumpin' back into it
Keep trying to make it into it
How many times we've been through it
How many times we're gonna do it
Runnin' from my thoughts,
keep throwin' me back into it
keep running back into it
how many times we've been through it
How many times we're gonna do it, man