Released on March 25, 2014

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[Chorus]

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no


[Verse 1]

I’m a convict professional, love to shed blood

Love to make money, even though I seen death row

[?] Shining star free my man bob

Through my bloodline, understanding travels and

Produce [?]

Who want it? Hell nah, my liquid sword is raw

If you step up ion mind give you

What you looking for, universal bad man

Nickname [?], when I release DNA its top self

Not off brand, mentality is hooked on reality

So you better be cautious before you speak

Thinking I’m [?] not existing get you missing

Combined of anger and death

Like coke and bacon in the kitchen

Seven in a half sold a six better listen

Disobedient over my knee give you ass whipping

Take heed to my warning hit it

Right I don’t get picked and the star shines

In the east, but for you no wishing


[Chorus]

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no


[Verse 2]

I’m [?] like a overpaid Christian

Mental C-section so prepare for some stiches

Duality of life true reaper come and get you

Country shit talker a broke ass street baller

Penny in my pocket still buying up the mall

Peek a boo body slayer, everyday lay the layer

The game ain't shit, don’t want to be a player

Big cock – cock it spray painting and nothing less

I’m restless in my sleep, ready to ride

I get no rest, I shadow box and pop

Knowledge on a rift raft

Fuck with Bull end up in a blood bath

What’s the math God? I plan to live a long time

Who’s writing SCDC letters with

Freedom on my mind, three meals of cold food

Beast on brick, its knowledge by any means

All my haters are sick, I’m a west side rider


[?] promoted to [?]


[Chorus]

You can run now, can’t run far

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no


[Verse 3]

You can run now, but you can’t run far

Got your Teflon and your AK in the car

Want to be the big man yea the neighborhood star

But your life is not promised in the game

To see tomorrow, lyrical scientist, mathematical

Genius destroy a whole race

With the insert of a penis, I create nation

Never need birth control twenty-two hundred mile

War, cave was cold

The formula behind their makeup

Black and brown gene breakup, your attraction

Is mental reaction nigga wake up

They kill the body destroy the mind

Power refined the youngins grind

Gotta get your grind on


[Chorus]

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run now, can’t run far

Put them holes up in your house [?] by the car

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no

You can run, run, run, run

But you can’t run far now oh no


[Outro]

Northside put them things in the air

Southside put them things in the air

Eastside put them things in the air

West Hell in the house oh yea

Northside put them things in the air

Southside put them things in the air

Eastside put them things in the air

West Hell in the house oh yea