The Runaway

[Verse 1 – Cise Star] Running through your city, my God, we see the danger Dodge through the cars, I’m armed with light sabers We drown into the clouds and fell into the vapors Released to the street, the beast rage with anger Yes, he reloaded, but yeah, he can’t focus No, this ain’t a joke, bitch. He fell into hypnosis He darker and deeper. Yes, he can’t sleep, ah He soak in the sounds and he choked on the ether And then he just let go, so fuck the manifesto Scream ‘til it hurt, covered his face like Destro Thoughts became morbid and sick like Necro Snap out of it, bitch. Death is if you say so Live for the weekend but born on a Monday Run through a Thursday and celebrate Earth Day Fuck another birthday with nothing accomplished Did you see that starship in Compton? Awesome [Hook x2 – Cise Star] I trip to the light fantastic Blinded and brilliant Stubbed my big toe on the ceiling Did it for the 55 million But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket [Verse 2 – Akin] Getting deep with Jules Verne, busting U-Turns Back to the High Life beat. Can you turn down that shit, sir? Sir, hell no I’m Aqua Teen Hunger for more water, let blow Dare y’all to spit fire, I emcee nya Bingi man hear me out—hail to the pale liar Rhyme and reason, gang of four seasons Don’t believe the hype? Kill white noise—I’m legion Run to negro, speak black and lay low Stay Mary Jane no ayo for yayo Don’t freestyle you get what you paid for I’m no Biz Mark, but bitch caught the vapor Her name Hip-Hop—they all want to rape her Bust in her mouth and shout “call you later” Dedicated to monkey MC I’m elephant, the relevant—no Black Eyed Peas Yeah, it’s dedicated to monkey MC I’m elephant, the relevant—no Black Eyed Peas [Hook x2 – Cise Star] I trip to the light fantastic Blinded and brilliant Stubbed my big toe on the ceiling Did it for the 55 million But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket [Verse 3 – Cise Star] He runs on broke ankles, smash card tables Then cursed at his hand and folds with five fables Drowned in the river, his words became dinner Made a large bet, the catch went to slick bidders Running out the room, the game just resumed Now he out's and about's, devout within his doom He’s shame-faced Larry—no shoes and Jiffy feet Willie Lump Lump—young punk, lost identity Drift like lost cargo points, stay hollow He wanna do better but es muy cansado Trabajando? Nah baby, he wanna wallow In the belly of the beast and she just swallowed Running out of time just like a broke Movado He ran from the wise and watched with beer goggles Fell to the ground and yelled, “Where’s the love?” Got a hole in his shoe and hallelujah for drugs Mad at the world, but yet, he wanna live again Talk bullshit again—he acting real feminine Ran the human race, but came in last place So he never stopped running and falling on his face [Hook x2 – Cise Star] I trip to the light fantastic Blinded and brilliant Stubbed my big toe on the ceiling Did it for the 55 million But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket