[Intro: Xay Hill]
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[Chorus: Xay Hill]
And I'm so sick of running
Yeah, but I don't wanna run no more (Don't wanna run, no)
And I don't wanna fight this (So tired of fighting)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight [?])
I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight it)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war

[Verse 1: Hilgy]
I work hard, I won’t quit, grabbin' the stars, all six
Put em' in the shopping cart aisle six, they don’t get these bars, they all sick
They, all sick, all six for Orion's Belt, ideas with no clienteles
Like wiping counters, no Pine-Sol, ain’t no point to it, yeah, I point to Him
I thought Orion's Belt only had three, Hilgy, that is so odd
You can get double when you working twice as hard, don’t fight the bars, I’m psycholo-
-gical, no pun, man, I was lost on a bad path
I got scars, ask Kamban, it was dark, no light
I was awake, deep in the night, driving to Indiana for some OxyContin
I was living rotten, I know God is sovereign, but I wasn’t stoppin', I just kept on drivin'
Crack the hotel door open, dap the homie, he smokin'
Pack the bags and we rollin', my heart was full of emotion
Please help me! On the road, I dodge a cop, I get home and lie to mom
I put phone on silent night, swear this gon' be how I die
I see Jesus, close my eyes, this ain’t the end, no Malachi
He gave me life, yeah, this my time to testify
[Chorus: Xay Hill]
And I'm so sick of running
Yeah, but I don't wanna run no more (Don't wanna run, no)
And I don't wanna fight this (So tired of fighting)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight [?])
I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight it)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war

[Verse 2: Hilgy]
I took the matters in my own hands, I was ecstatic just for a glance
Thought I’d be stacking up all these M’s, I was so comfortable in my sin
Very next day, I was coughing up tears in my backyard, I’m finally givin' in (Finally givin' in)
No more playin' cards and doin' drugs, it’s time that I live for Him (It's time)
I don’t want dividends, I wanna put G-O-D over money
Shout out to Datin for pushin' the culture to be so much more, I enjoy and I really love that
I don’t even love rap, I just love God, that ain’t no cap
And gown is what I never had, I ain’t never knockin' school, I just took a different path (Different path)
Could never sit in class, if I failed geometry, how am I good at math?
I’m not the mouse gettin' tested for labs, I’m the one to pave a path
Uh, no, I don’t stop for "Hello"s, I just get to work, I’m Donatello Grew up in the sewer, they know nothing 'bout my past, one foot on the gas, other on they neck
I deserve respect, you want me on stage? Better cut the check
I ain’t with the fake chatter, eight letter of the alphabet, add a vowel, no L’s
I’m G Y piece hieroglyphics written on the instrumental, said no IG
I feel like Jonah being sent; God, why me?

[Chorus: Xay Hill]
And I'm so sick of running
Yeah, but I don't wanna run no more (Don't wanna run, no)
And I don't wanna fight this (So tired of fighting)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight [?])
I know I'mma fight that war (And I'mma fight it)
Yeah, I know I'mma fight that war