runaway from all this psychodrama it's enough to send me into a comma just want to smoke up some marijuana from hearing every ones motherfucking trauma maby its just my karma but I can't help but want to drink some vodka before am gonna have to runaway again from all this pain that leaves a stain anyway i can't complain I had the chance to runaway but still have these chains am geting down poured by rain I have nothing to gain so i keep on trying to run feels like am getting hit by trains I just want every one to stay in their own lanes but the lesson remains that people need to leave me alone when am in my zone if you disturb me your gonna be disowned or better yet you bitch ass is gonna be dethroned am still trying to atoned for my sin but what I can't tell you I have done is that honed my skills chills down your spine bitch don't wine just watch me shine because all these motherfuckers look like swine and am over here looking so divine but I still fall off the line because I can't runaway