Run Th3 World

(Intro) Eventually it's gon find you (find you) Eventually it's gon find you (find you) Eventually it's gon find you (find you) This world keeps going round There's no love to be found How can you How can you How can you How can you Sit there let the children What about the people that’s barefoot with no shoes feeling better when the sun come up? 81% it’s the 99 say what you gon do for us We’ll run up in yo house like the first runner up and be the first one to bunk And the last one to get laid down, stay down And now we’re looking at the top of the pile On the king of the mountain, go knock him off We vote but yall niggas just too soft Bubble gum, just poppin off And a mouth like the nigga got all the hoes Got all the dope and all the women Boy what you gonna do in the penitentiary Got a lot of money, can’t take it with me I can’t take it with me I wish they could send me to the moon and back With the cure for cancer And save the lives of my great grandma and my great granddad, now that’s the answer To the question but they make money off the medicine Leaving us all stuck in elections With no progression, just recession Shoes for running and I’ll race ya Sun is coming, it’ll chase ya Through this deadbeat town Through this deadbeat town The end is coming, I would race ya But there’s no running, it’ll chase ya Death will hunt you down Death will hunt you down This world keeps going round Oh yes, there’s no love to be found This world keeps going round Oh yes, there’s no love to be found How can you? How can you? How can you? How can you? Sit there and let good people die? Just as I expected, life gets deadly It’s funny how the beloved become the beheaded The truth can be independent of direction that you stretch it So my niggas we’ll draw when shit gets sketchy It’s a masterpiece, a work of art A gallery, no photoshop Pictures say a million words so I just let my photos talk Even in yo local town Niggas say you know he boss Every time my name is brought up better know it’s mobile talk That’s why she get me geek’d til her shins weak I’m blazing everyday, you can call dem we You’re running from a life that you didn’t see That’s like playing hide and seek with that grim reaper Shoes for running and I’ll race ya Sun is coming, it’ll chase ya Through this deadbeat town Through this deadbeat town The end is coming, I would race ya But there’s no running, it’ll chase ya Death will hunt you down Death will hunt you down (x2) You can fight and try to get away But there’s nowhere to run and hide to You’d better know that there will come a day Eventually it’s gon find you Eventually it’s gon find you, find you Eventually it’s gon find you And it’s gon… Yea eventually it’s gon find you And it’s gon find you eh, it’s gon find you Yeah This world keeps going round Oh yes, there’s no love to be found This world keeps going round Oh yes, there’s no love to be found How can you? How can you? How can you? How can you? Sit there and let good people die?