[Verse 1: Sims]

Now I’m playing with the house money

I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line

And if I come back, it’s only good for store credit

No return, no receipt - no surrender, no surprise

Their paradigm

Seemed a couple dimes short of a sum that’ll change something

Tell me that the money matter

I’m outside setting fire to the ladder

We came to aim, we came to aim

Key rings and chains, we ain’t the same

I made my lane with the same paint

That they waste on the town that is owned by the bank

By the hope, by the throat, by the angst

By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank

Pull up the people, pull up the stakes

By the time that they pull up the tanks

Now you’re playing with the God money

Looking like a little man, nose runny

Thinkin' on another plan, huh, dummy?

Pull the teeth out man, we all hungry

[Hook]

And I know where to look when I’m going

When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out

Yeah, I been living with the same sick

That we all came down with

And I know where to go when I’m lost

Where to cope when I need a little hideout

Yeah, but nothing new under the sun

So head up, and get up, and get on the run

[Verse 2: P.O.S.]

Yeah, uh

I got that beastface

Yeah, I’m a trapper star

Waking up muddy, going to bed bloody

Bees in a - wait - thieves in a trap

Hands cover face, scream into that

Handle whose fate, strap in whose lap?

Not so much a weapon, Doomtree prepping

Look back fondly, 20/20 calmly

Dug a hole, headed for the fuckin' pine trees

Hit the passport, palm seas, cool breeze

Minnesotan, let it burn like the fall leaves color

Nutter, stutter step the suffer

Rep like a torch through butter, fucker

[Hook]

And I know where to look when I’m going

When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out

Yeah, I been living with the same sick

That we all came down with

And I know where to go when I’m lost

Where to cope when I need a little hideout

Yeah, but nothing new under the sun

So head up, and get up, and get on the run

[Hook]

And I know where to look when I’m going

When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out

Yeah, I been living with the same sick

That we all came down with

And I know where to go when I’m lost

Where to cope when I need a little hideout

Yeah, but nothing new under the sun

So head up, and get up, and get on the run

[Verse 3: Mike Mictlan]

So you the Boogie Man, huh? (Yeah, right)

Where you at? I ain’t scared

Bend prism in the dark, dilated, workin' with the moonlight

I can see who’s hunting (who's hunting)

Wherever I go, there I am

Eyes wide open, not for nothing

Sucka headspin til it nod off

Hyperventilated, mind eradicated

Boy, I’m lucky I made it

Li'l homie, be a boy (be a boy)

Man, that’s game, then why ya’ll runnin?

Bet I can see you in the dark, Ghost Busted

What? I can tell who to trust now

And I never ever will (never ever ever)

I never ever will again (never ever ever)

Break will to the inner boost feeling, booze illin'

Who’s healing, who's killing who, safe house, new ceiling

[Hook]

And I know where to look when I’m going

When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out

Yeah, I been living with the same sick

That we all came down with

And I know where to go when I’m lost

Where to cope when I need a little hideout

Yeah, but nothing new under the sun

So head up, and get up, and get on the run

[Hook]

And I know where to look when I’m going

When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out

Yeah, I been living with the same sick

That we all came down with

And I know where to go when I’m lost

Where to cope when I need a little hideout

Yeah, but nothing new under the sun

So head up, and get up, and get on the run