[Produced by LouieKid]
[Hook: OPSage]
I see myself running at night
I see myself running at night, running at night x2
I find myself running at night
I find myself running at night, running at night
Can't sleep, running at night
Can't sleep, running at night
[Verse 1: OPSage]
I see myself running at night
Its funny how the money ain't right
Its funny how its sunny outside, in my mind
Running outside, through my eyes, running at night
I feel like its cold as December
Its summer but I can't remember
Its scary to say I forget, It scares me to say that I dreamt
Of being in dept
The doctors they call it insomnia
I call it I ain't got enough
I call it I can't sleep at night because the bars I wrote
They weren't strong enough
I call it you can't sleep at night or talk on the phone
Because its blocking ya
My mum calls it you can't sleep at night because in demons eyes
Your quite popular
Sleep ain't stopping ya, tick tock the big clock
Clocking ya
Must write the lines ain't strong enough
Life ain't long enough
Can't stop the wrist watch watching ya, London to Biscayne popular
Just ain't long enough
Roommate debates keep popping up, this one he don't sleep long enough
Voice keeps blocking us
Too hot degrees keep coming up, too deep my dreams keep stopping my
Sleep
[Hook]
[Verse 2:YO!BrotherDave]
I see myself running at night
Red white and blue makes a cop light
Ain't no freedom got damn
What it's like to be a black man
In this all white world
Middle finger screaming f** an uncle sam
We ain't fam n***a yup yup
We done came through from the jump jump
Yup yup yup yup
Got a couple n***as that done lucked up
Got a couple n***as that done f**ed up
The world don't love us
Listening to 2pac busting two shots
Like that sh** you finna nut up in your tubesocks
Jumping rooftops better cut loose
Looking for the juice hand on the deuce what you gotta do uh
What you gotta lose n***a?
Pockets full of j**els looking like a Jew n***a
Gold in my mouth got me looking like a n***a n***a n***a
Finger on the trigger and my trigger finger itching n***a yah
I think I'm going crazy
Everybody told me I was picking up daisies
Now I'm driving Ms. Daisy
In the back seat daisy dukes down to her feet
Money where your mouth is talk is cheap uh
And I still ain't call my grandmama
Now a days I feeling much like the man grandmama
And I need help
Find myself looking for wealth
Instead of looking for love and love self
I heard doves cry
David turned to Goliath and my old self hit me in my third eye
Screaming lord why? screaming f** God
Screaming f** the law screaming f** the world n***a like why try
That's a dry lie if I don't try
And my well ain't empty boy don't tempt me
This sh** crazy yall fugazi live by four words f** you pay me I'm out
[Bridge:YO!BrotherDave]
I lose my mind
I lose control
I love my highs
I hate my lows
I know I know
I can't let go
That's all I know
Just free my soul
[Hook]