Verse 1: Na$tii
I’m in your pocket pot of greed
Just how it’s got to be
It ain’t no different
Than these doctors
At these pharmacy
It ain’t addiction
This is orchestrated policy
Talking visions of a future
Where the boot is not just
Stomping out our will to breath
And
I can speak it honestly
It doesn’t matter
Middle finger to police
2 warning shots
Then we scatter
I beleive we need a leader
Y’all are happy w a master
When you shoot em my advice is either stomach or the bladder

You bum ass littlе actors know you copy the script
When that gun sounds it’ll separatе the sharks from the shrimp
You come at any one of us we gonna clap till u limp
Throw ya body in Styx all that I feel is contempt
Chorus: Na$tii
Shit I must ask
Forest why you run fast?
Forest why you got all those prescriptions
From the drug lab ?
Forest why they saying that you stupid
Front the whole class
They don’t know we always gon be running
And they hate that you can run fast
X2

Verse 2: Na$tii
Double up the bag
And hit with the vaseline
The mini pigs well never tag it
Slipping through security
Never picky but for drugs i need the purity
Never wrap it but can’t have another mouth to feed
Honestly its getting pretty cheap to pay the tweaker fee
I tell em place the burner
Right beneath the tank of gasoline
Blowing out the window screen
Member smoking pounds of green
And sippin in the kitchen as we
Ashing in the fucking sink
Rick moranis looking ass
Go find a kid to shrink
When you pull the trigger
Pay attention not to fucking blink
Shawty want a ring
I gave her one at finger length
Y’all love to follow
I’m afraid you lost the skill to think
Turned creator to consumer
With that kool aid drink
When u run up ya margins
Theirs is larger shit so outta sync
With ya girl the other week she got some crazy kinks
Face don’t match the body
Guess I’ll call that bitch a fucking sphinx
Chorus:

Verse 2: Istasha
Cryptic as a Cicada
When locked
Grasping my jaw
So pry it open; my mouth it appears Vacated enough

Self worth of Tardigrade in a gutter
I gotta depleted the premium
Eat it to be Persuaded Later

Run Just overclock
The doc got prescriptions
Serving of mescaline
Resting upon the shelf in the shelter
Renew the print Over counter
You wash
Chase it down gallons cattle broth
Hit the Clorox bottle bouncing off the tarmacGot a Full set rinse
All of my Brushes set aside just ain’t
Ain’t the same fucking thing
All of my vices are mnemonic
I got that antigen again
Taste just like a can of paint
Second drop down in seconds
Stop to track it got no mentsu
Hand folding to stress
Like a Diamond
Ace surveillance cellar

No saving

Brain Run in a mess
Like it’s Simon says with Hellen Keller

Pre Chorus: Istasha
Shit I must ask
Forest why you run fast
Forest why you got all those prescriptions from the drug lab
Forest why they saying that you’re stupid front he whole class
They don’t know we always gon be running and they hate that you can run fast

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