‘Bout time for a revolution
Dark times for the melanated
One time done hit the block like clockwork
Time for an execution
Run, run, run, run, run (Let’s go)
Run, run, run, run, run (Let’s go)
Light at the end of the tunnel I know the reaper’s coming
I can’t pretend I don’t love you life is a bad bitch
Embrace the verse in the Bible, don’t be a savage
Another death in the jungle, you better (Run, run, run, run, run)
City nigga, get a gun (Gun, gun, gun, gun)
Pull the trigger (Huh)
There’s a war going on outside, yeah
No minute’s safe from—
Can’t hide, can’t run (Run, run, run, rub)
Let’s go
Let’s go
Let’s go
Lost in translation can’t find my religion
Is God on vacation? I just punched my ticket at Grand Central Station
I left all my baggage, had nothing worth taking
I’m rushing, not chasing, I’m tired
Controlled by my worldly desires
I miss when I used to aspire
My feet to the fire stumbled into hell again
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
I can’t catch my breath heart-shaped hole inside my chest
Lost my hope and happiness can’t retrace my steps
Far away from where I left nothing there for me but death
Blessing after blessing had to give ‘fore I received them
Passing down the lessons learned from stepping on the cement
Grave some minor grievances, I still ain’t finished grieving
Never talked to therapists and rarely call on Jesus
Don’t pick up my phone a lot, I like to be alone with thoughts
Only you from broken hearts, I know you think I changed
Music is a nightmare, I feel like [Dina Dina?], all I have is pain
Can’t hide, can’t run (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run, let’s go (Run, run, run, run, run)
Can’t hide, can’t run—
Other lyrics by Vince Staples:
7 In The Morning
7 in the morning, death is in the air Decibels from warheads, deafening my ears Desecrated holy land, the devil’s near Devastated, questioning if Heaven’s …
Black&Blue
Tears fall from the sky, mindin’ the hooligans I think I’m loosin’ it, hope you’re along the ride Buckle the seatbelt, so many want me to crash …
Blackberry Marmalade
Oh Oh Empires built on bloodstained ground Kanye West, I pray they all fall down (Uh-huh) London Bridge, they’re tryna cross you now (Uh-huh) Don’t crash out, …
Children's Song
Pressin’ five ’til the pen, free my Aphex Twin In the street like I ain’t really tryna scrape that rim Niggas be like (Like) “Ayy, bro, …
Close Your Eyes And Swing
To live is to be, like the nigga in the tree