[verse 1: ashton mallory]
I been on the run
I been on the run looking for some bread
I can't find a crumb
But every bird is fed, situation dead
Now I'm thinking dumb
Keep on writing til some money come
Or just rob someone for some
Being broke will make you numb
I don't feel no pain from the war no more
I'm not sore no more
And I got so much in store myself
I don't go to the store no more
And I'm way too high to afford no more
That's an update
On my life when I write and I'm up late
I wanna pop make em jump like a pump fake
Look, I don't know what you want
But I got what you need
Got a little bit of this, little bit of that
Little bit of rap, little R&B
I don't rap like I'm in the trap
Bussing every cap making everybody D-I-E
Putting naptown on the map now
Back down, in a second everybody gonna see. free
[hook: ashton mallory]
I been on the run, i been on the run
[verse 2: ashton mallory]
As a kid I wanted to become a man
Feeding my family was in the plan
If you handed me anything please understand
I would look at it then end up breaking your hand
Man I can't take that money
I ain't earn that I ain't make that money
My pride too high if I take that money
When I make some you gone try and take that from me
Nah don't try that
Don't sell me lies I don't buy that
Don't deny that, i supply that
Food for thought y'all fish I'll fry that
I'll defy that, fail, retry that
Then I'll cry that tear then dry that
And i know it's hard to get by that
But I got bars like where the wifi at
I been on the run, i been on the run
Looking for some bread gotta get me some
Gotta get ahead, hanging by a thread
Some much to become
Buy my mom a house stupid big
And she'll come purchase dumb
Yeah that's where I got it from, free
[hook]