People Are Running

[Produced by Statik Selektah] [Verse 1] Night of the living dead I got my pen and my pad with me Writin' down every word that people said I see some bitches head blown off her shoulders By a soldier with a toaster in his holster like BANG! Then this little kid came, with a AK And a bullet proof vest that smothered his little chest He just ran up on some chick Blew her brains out, with his fangs out Showin' like an animal and shit Bodies fallin' from the sky Better get ya umbrella Go and put yo grandma in a bullet proof sweater Yo gimme that cocaine So I could sniff about eight ki's That's eight lbs. more than the human brain To the pearly gates mane That's where I'm headed But is heaven ready for a reverend that's killin' and sellin' Or is hell the epidemic, I see when I close my lenses Fuck pretendin', I'ma take you through my adventures like killers So the people stay running [Hook](x4) People are running Where are they going? [Verse 2] Fuck if you feel me I give a fuck about a killer cause I kill any killer that wanna kill me My mind's filthy, I ain't got it all upstairs But I got a couple bottles of Jim Beam My veins pump cognac until my bones crack Gimme' that coke bag, I'm ready to toe tag Couple people on my list, can't wait to see 'em Cause when I'm done wit' 'em trust me you wouldn't wanna be 'em It's like a death museum, come in my crib You see bullets and burners and bodies, babies with bibs Chronic bone crushers, Bohemian bricks Brothas who rob banks with burners bigger than big Crazy ladies with razors and blades shavin' they wig Pigs slaughterin' pigs, killers slaughterin' kids Homey pardon my wig, think I'm outta my brain If you don't wanna be stayin' with Satan down in the flames Then you better stay running [Hook](4x) People are running Where are they going?