Run.. hide
Run.. hide
Run.. hide
Die cry x3
I black my eyes out
But i still hit the target
Now they all know
Not to rob market
Blunt rolled up
Ya Course i dont sparked
Now I'm outta this world
Imma martian
But that little fact
Has nothin to do
With the d** in my system
Ill tell u whats the truth
I came to earth
Just like you
Crying lil kid
Didn't know what to do
But then i grew up
Learned im not like you
Cuz where i was born
The water not blue
The sky isn't either
The gra** isn't greener
Why'd we even come here
Why'd we believe em
We left our delta
Lookin for shelter
Had to run and hide
Or die and melt bruh
Landed stranded
The others took off
Now i need a plan
Or I'm long gone
Run.. hide..
Run..hide..
Run...hide..
Die.. cry... x3
This about monica
It pretty ironic how
This song bout the end
And this how it started now
The fifth of november
Don't you remember?
U were at party
That she was getting slam
They tied her all up
And filmed it with cam
They locked all doors
And didn't let her leave
For the next three days
Used her as a slave
And guess what now
She's back for revenge
The fifth of november
Don't you remember
Probably slipped your mind
When i slipped u that vodka
Looks like a lot
Has changed since then
The blood colored drapes
From the new scumbags
Now your in a trance
And heard what i said
U haven't moved a step
Since i last said that
Ill give u a little nudge
Go n lay by your friend
Can't run or hide
When the d** kick in
Run... hide..
Run...hide..
Run... hide..
Die... cry... x3