Ricky Hil - Running lyrics

Ricky, North side nowhere
Motherfucker I'm fucked if I go there
Tell me why life seem so unfair
I'm ill, something that you couldn't compare
Double X death bottle have fun there
Black suede books only need one pair
Mothafucka I'm on one
Ima kick buckin' I had a long run
Ima sleep with the bitch fuck dating
And she cry's wide eyes so blatant
If you gotta ask then you're high maintenance
Motherfucker I'm late it's my cadence
Dark, dark clouds, purple grass
Tell me why you're so slow
With your turtle ass i ain't make it to the
Sunday mass, law, bible, ash

No, no don't you take me from my herb
I been gone for way too long
And home ain't where I belong
I been running-running away
I been killing the sun today
Killing to cope today
Running and running away

Leaning, face the toe
Motherfucker it's the way to go
PCP laced in dope fuck Limos, face the code
Dark castle, rotten apple
Make her pussy pop kinda like a Snapple
Cut her out if it's gonna be a hassle
Motherfucker I out 'em
And all them hipsters doubt 'em
All they do is smoke weed on housestin
I'm feigning, itching, crouching
Lord, Rock N' Roll they vouching

No, no don't you take me from my herb
I been gone for way too long
And home ain't where I belong
I been running-running away
I been killing the sun today
Killing to cope today
Running and running away