Back

Back, back, back, back, back to those days
 I was running, running, running, running, running in one place
 Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace
 Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place yeah
 I been feeling pretty good
 I been feeling great
 I been feeling how I should
 How I really should
 Been growing up way too fast like where is my childhood?
 Lyrics legendary like I am Robinhood
 Flow is flowing good like I am some driftwood
 Doing things I said I can't when others said I could
 Showing up to class, studying I try to make good
 I am from the west, but I'm not talking Clint Eastwood, yeah
 I was thinking bout these times
 2 am in my room, creating music with some rhymes
 I was feeling divine
 Third place took a lot to reach the finish line
 But now I'm here
 Longbeard Shakesphere
 Try to talk one on one
 But motherfuckers always interfere
 NASA watching down looking at the fucking atmosphere
 Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci they be profiteers
 He's white and he's speaking fast is he an auctioneer?
 But I get, I get
 That feeling the beat
 The motherfucker want to murder the beat
 But I get, I get
 I spend it non-credit
 I get it from Reddit, I read it from Reddit
 I get it repetitive
 Feeling definitive
 Look at my wins again, want to start shit again?
 Really wanna start shit again?
 Really wanna start shit again?
 Run it back, to all of those days
 In your bedroom, recruiting for FaZe
 Eating some chips, they were always Lay's
 Fantasizing bout buying some J's
 But you got no money to pay
 Ask mom she says its just a phase
 You sat in daze
 Eating donuts, they were always glazed, shit
 Shoes fresh like an apple off a tree
 Red ones costed me like 15k rupees
 Dark gloomy days need some vitamin C
 Took a long time to get back into this reality
 Back, back, back, back, back to those days
 I was running, running, running, running, running in one place
 Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace
 Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place
 Yeah, one place and now I'm falling from grace
 Please don't trip, watch your step, you better tie your shoelace
 Look at the ground, 90-degree angle, human race
 Trying to get some real talk from you, but, poker face
 Like what are you trying to do, yeah
 Fit in and step in their shoes, yeah
 But how is that working for you, yeah
 Apply but get no interview, yeah
 Now you're almost twenty-two, yeah
 Taking in no revenue, yeah
 That's the sneak preview, yeah
 Of the life you be living
 No cooking, no kitchen
 Young 16 from Mission
 Flow now I am switching
 Ambition that's given
 Pushing like a piston
 Cold I need a mitten
 Ice cold it is itching
 Fried like its some chicken
 Give dishes, I'm ditching
 I made a decision
 Do you see the vision?
 Back to those days where songs were actually written by the artist
 Now they are artless, shit
 Back, back, back, back, back to those days
 I was running, running, running, running, running in one place
 Had to set a, set a, set a, set a, set a, set a pace
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 Feel like I been, I been, I been, I been, running in one place