Breathing heavy feel that pressure on yo lungs

You moving forward can't turn back

You gotta

Run

Your demons calling with a fully loaded gun

Don't trip on shit you better move

You better

Run

Hi

Hello

How are you

Good or rather smell car fumes

Questions

I have lately

Making sure regrets don't chase me

Mouth talk while the mind still hazy

So for now regrets can't phase me

The happy and free one

The shoulder to lean on

Might say just amputate me

Coulda fit the mould

So you say I'm cold

But I'd rather say fuck that

Ten years and I'm still where the trucks at

Fuck around got that tool in my rucksack

It's a skate tool

No violence

If I'm losing

Will I keep moving

Ain't stop yet

Answers

Proven

But still

The fear

Of time on my rear

Is looming

Breathing heavy feel that pressure on yo lungs

You moving forward can't turn back

You gotta

Run

Your demons calling with a fully loaded gun

Don't trip on shit you better move

You better

Run

How many times did you feel you couldn't run

Not from these problems

But these goals

You wish would come

They tell me time is ticking

If I ain't sort my mission

In the time they giving

But fuck that

This is my own vision

Run

Breathing heavy feel that pressure on yo lungs

You moving forward can't turn back

You gotta

Run

Your demons calling with a fully loaded gun

Don't trip on shit you better move

You better

Run