CYNE - The Runaway lyrics

Running through your city, my God
We see the danger dodge through the cars
I’m armed with light sabers
We drowned in the clouds and
Fell into the vapors released to the street
The beast rage with anger
Yes, he reloaded, but, yeah, he can’t focus
No, this ain’t a joke
Bitch he fell into hypnosis
He darker and deeper yes, he can’t sleep, ah
He soaked in the sounds and
He choked on the ether
And then he just let go
So fuck the manifesto screamed ‘til it hurt
Covered his face like Destro
Thoughts became morbid and sick like Necro
Snap out of it, bitch death is if you say so
Live for the weekend, reborn on a Monday
Run through a Thursday and
Celebrate Earth Day
Fuck another birthday with
Nothing accomplished
Did you see that starship in Compton? Awesome
I trip to the light fantastic
Blinding and brilliant, stubbed my big toe on
The ceiling, did it for the $55 million
But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket

Getting deep with Jules Verne
Busting U Turns
Back to the High Life beat can you turn
Down that shit, sir? Sir, hell no
I’m Aqua Teen, hunger for more water
Let blow
Dare y’all to spit fire i emcee Nya-
-binghi man
Hear me out hail to the pale liar
Rhyme and reason, gang of four seasons
Don’t believe the hype? Kill white noise
I’m legion
Run to negro, speak black and lay low
Stay Mary Jane no "ayo" for yayo
Don’t freestyle you get what you paid for
I’m no Biz Mark, the bitch caught the vapor
Her name Hip-Hop, they all want to rape her
Bust in her mouth then shout
"Call you later" dedicated to monkey emcee
I’m elephant, the relevant
No Black Eyed Peas
Yeah, it’s dedicated to monkey emcee
I’m elephant, the relevant
No Black Eyed Peas
I trip to the light fantastic
Blinding and brilliant, stubbed my big toe on
The ceiling, did it for the $55 million
But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket

He runs on broke ankles, smash card tables
Then cursed at his hand and
Folds with five fables
Drowned in the river, his words became dinner
Made a large bet
The cash went to slick bidders
Running out the room, the game just resumed
Now he outs and abouts
Devout within his doom
He’s shame-faced Larry
No shoes and Jiffy feet
Willie Lump Lump, young punk, lost identity
Drift like lost cargo points, stay hollow
He wanna do better but es muy cansado
Trabajando? Nah, baby, he wanna wallow
In the belly of the beast
And she just swallowed
Running out of time just like a broke Movado
He ran from the wise and
Watched with beer goggles
Fell to the ground and yelled
"Where’s the love?" got a hole in his shoe
And hallelujah for drugs
Mad at the world, but, yeah
He wanna live again
Talk bullshit again, he acting real feminine
Ran the human race but came in last place
So he never stopped running and
Falling on his face
I trip to the light fantastic
Blinding and brilliant, stubbed my big toe on
The ceiling, did it for the $55 million
But the scratch-off only gave me a ticket