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