toasty digital - RUNAWAY lyrics
[toasty digital - RUNAWAY lyrics]
All I want is a good home
And a wife and a children
And some food to feed them every night
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
(Yes, Jesus) and that's it
It's the ugliest nightmare born
From the prettiest dreams
Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene
And everyone sellin' their souls
Everyone sellin' their
Everyone sayin' they woke
Foot on the Devil's neck
'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family
From Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I'm fresh with your friends, but damn
Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap
The bam tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia
You can't see her you can feel the lyrics
The spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground
Come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said
"Let's do a good ass job with 'Chance 3'"
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn
Part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go
Where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'ma
Still throw 'em raincoats
God said when He made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if
I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that lil' Jimmy was lost
I laugh in my head
'Cause I bet that my ex looking
Back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, but people just please don't
Forget about Jason Van Dyke
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil' Chano from 79th
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God) hallelujah
And a wife and a children
And some food to feed them every night
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
We don't want no devils in the house
(Yes, Jesus) and that's it
It's the ugliest nightmare born
From the prettiest dreams
Millions of people tryin' to get on the scene
And everyone sellin' their souls
Everyone sellin' their
Everyone sayin' they woke
Foot on the Devil's neck
'til it drifted Pangaea
I'm moving all my family
From Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I'm fresh with your friends, but damn
Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo wap
The bam tryna snap photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia
You can't see her you can feel the lyrics
The spirit coming in braille
Tubman of the underground
Come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I'm never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I'm never going to fail
He said
"Let's do a good ass job with 'Chance 3'"
I hear you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let's make it so free and the bars so hard
That there ain't one gosh darn
Part you can't tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part, nobody else speak
This little light of mine
Glory be to God, yeah
I'ma make sure that they go
Where they can't go
If they don't wanna ride I'ma
Still throw 'em raincoats
God said when He made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if
I'm too late for the intro
Ugh, I'm just having fun with it
You know that lil' Jimmy was lost
I laugh in my head
'Cause I bet that my ex looking
Back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, but people just please don't
Forget about Jason Van Dyke
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil' Chano from 79th
Jesus praise the Lord (Yes, God) hallelujah