Early
Boots; Run the Jewels Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

It be feelin' like the life that I’m livin' a man I don't control
Like every day I’m in a fight for my soul
Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask “why you’re here?” I just tell 'em cause it is what it is
I live here and that’s what it is
He chimed “you got a dime?
I said “Man, I’m tryin' to smoke and chill
Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
And in front of my wife, man, I ain't got a gun or a knife
You do this and you ruin my life
And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
'Cause I respect the badge and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son”
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
When my woman screamed, said “shut up”
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and put it on my gorgeous queen
As I peered out the window
I could see my other kinfolk and hear my little boy as he screamed
As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
'Cause he had her face down on the ground
And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
But my life changed with that sound

Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Feeling this, feeling this early
Early, early, early, early

It be feelin' like the life that I’m living man, I don’t control
'Cause every day I’m in a fight for my soul
All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
Smoke o’s, so the kid might cope
You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
That the true truth’s truly gone
And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
But didn't record cop when he shot, no warning
Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
Heard a kid plus pops watched, cop make girl bleed
Go to home, go to sleep, up again, early

Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early




Feeling this, feeling this early
Early, early, early, early

Overall Meaning

The song "Early" by Run the Jewels tells a story of a man who feels trapped in his own life, where every day he is fighting for his soul. The lyrics paint a picture of a man who is constantly being targeted and harassed, simply for existing in his own skin. The injustice that he experiences is chillingly captured in the line "could it be my medicine’s the evidence for pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?" The song is full of anger, frustration, and desperation, as the singer pleads with the police officer not to arrest him in front of his family, and later witnesses his wife being held at gunpoint.


The repeated refrain of "get out, get out, get out, get out" seems to speak to the very heart of the song's message, that the singer feels he is trapped in a system that he cannot escape. The use of repetition here effectively drives this point home, emphasizing the feeling of being stuck, desperate, and unable to break free.


Overall, "Early" is a powerful song that speaks to issues of systemic racism and police brutality, issues that have become increasingly prominent in recent years. The haunting lyrics and visceral imagery create a sense of unease and discomfort, forcing the listener to confront the stark reality of what it means to be black in America today.


Line by Line Meaning

It be feelin' like the life that I’m livin' a man I don't control
My life feels like it's out of my control


Like every day I’m in a fight for my soul
I feel like I'm constantly struggling to maintain my moral compass


Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
Is it possible that my skin color is used as evidence against me?


For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
Do police officers stop and frisk me because of my skin color?


And ask “why you’re here?” I just tell 'em cause it is what it is
When the police ask why I'm in a certain location, I tell them the truth


I live here and that’s what it is
I live in this location and that's the truth


He chimed “you got a dime?
The police officer asked if I had any spare change


I said “Man, I’m tryin' to smoke and chill
I told the police officer I was just trying to relax


Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
I begged the police officer not to arrest me in front of my children


And in front of my wife, man, I ain't got a gun or a knife
I reminded the police officer that I wasn't carrying any weapons


You do this and you ruin my life
I warned the police officer that an arrest would have severe consequences for me


And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
I apologized to the officer if I came across as confrontational


'Cause I respect the badge and the gun
I reassured the police officer that I respected their authority


And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
I hoped that the police officer wouldn't arrest me


Right in front of my beautiful son”
I emphasized that my child was present and could witness my arrest


And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
Despite my pleadings, the police officer arrested me


When my woman screamed, said “shut up”
The police officer silenced my partner when she protested the arrest


Witness with the camera phone on
A bystander captured the arrest on camera


Saw the copper pull a gun and put it on my gorgeous queen
The bystander watched in horror as the officer pointed a gun at my partner


As I peered out the window
I looked out the window of the police car


I could see my other kinfolk and hear my little boy as he screamed
I could see my family members and hear my child crying


As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
My child begged the officer not to hurt their mother


'Cause he had her face down on the ground
The officer had forced my partner to the ground


And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
The trauma of the event has made it difficult for me to talk about what I saw


But my life changed with that sound
The sound of my child crying as I was arrested changed my life forever


All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
I feel like I'm struggling to stay afloat amidst difficult circumstances


Smoke o’s, so the kid might cope
I smoke to cope with the stress and anxiety of daily life


You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
I want both financial stability and hope for a better future


Go without get turnt to ghosts
If I don't have what I need, I feel like a ghost


You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
I know the law is enforced through power and violence


It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
I can't afford to take a break because life doesn't pause for anyone


And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
I find it strange that some people are so convinced of their version of the truth


That the true truth’s truly gone
The true truth has been lost amidst lies and misinformation


And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
I believe there are people in positions of power seeking to oppress others


Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
If someone denies the existence of systemic oppression, they are out of touch with reality


Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
The truth is still the truth even if some people deny it, just like some people will always follow those in power


Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
The music sounds tough and intense


I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
I've worked hard and persevered through difficult circumstances


Woke up in the same air you huff, early
I woke up breathing the same air as everyone else, but life is still difficult


By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
The world feels dark and dreary by noon


Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
The street lights seem to watch you as you walk by


They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
There are surveillance cameras everywhere, constantly recording our movements


But didn't record cop when he shot, no warning
The cameras didn't capture the police officer shooting someone without warning


Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
I heard the sound of the gunshots from two blocks away


Heard a kid plus pops watched, cop make girl bleed
A child and their father watched as the police officer made a girl bleed


Go to home, go to sleep, up again, early
After witnessing the violence, I go home, try to sleep, and wake up early to face another difficult day


Get out, get out, get out, get out
I feel like I need to escape from my current situation


Feeling this, feeling this too early
I'm feeling overwhelmed by all these difficult emotions, and it's too early in the day to be struggling like this


Feeling this way, feeling this way
I'm feeling this way despite my best efforts to stay positive


Feeling this, feeling this too early
Again, it feels too early in the day to be dealing with such intense emotions


Feeling this, feeling this early
I've been struggling with these feelings for a long time


Early, early, early, early
I'm waking up early every day to face these struggles




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JAIME MELINE, MICHAEL SANTIGO RENDER, TORBITT SCHWARTZ

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@klep2ma297

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
It be feelin' like the life that I’m livin' man out of control
Like every day I’m in a fight for my soul
Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask “Why you’re here?”
I just tell 'em cause it is what it is
I live here and that’s what it is
He chimed “You got a dime?
I said “Man, I’m tryin' to smoke and chill
Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
And in front of my wife
Man, I ain’t got a gun or a knife
You do this and you ruin my life
And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
'cause I respect the badge and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son”
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
When my woman screamed, said “Shut up”
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and
Put it on my gorgeous queen
As I peered out the window
I could see my other kinfolk
And hear my little boy as he screamed
As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
'cause he had her face down on the ground
And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
But my life changed with that sound


[Hook: Boots]
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Feeling this, feeling this early
Early
Early
Early
Early

[Verse 2: El-P]
It be feelin' like the life that I’m living man, I don’t control
'cause every day I’m in a fight for my soul
All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
Smoke o’s so the kid might cope
You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
That the true truth’s truly gone
And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
But didn’t record cop when he shot, no warning
Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
Heard a kid plus pops watched cop make girl bleed
Go to home, go to sleep, up again early


[Hook: Boots]
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this way
Feeling this
Feeling this way
Feeling this



@tooleralusaenima8601

It be feelin' like the life that I’m livin' a man I don't control
Like every day I’m in a fight for my soul
Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask “why you’re here?” I just tell 'em cause it is what it is
I live here and that’s what it is
He chimed “you got a dime?
I said “Man, I’m tryin' to smoke and chill
Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
And in front of my wife, man, I ain't got a gun or a knife
You do this and you ruin my life
And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
'Cause I respect the badge and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son”
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
When my woman screamed, said “shut up”
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and put it on my gorgeous queen
As I peered out the window
I could see my other kinfolk and hear my little boy as he screamed
As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
'Cause he had her face down on the ground
And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
But my life changed with that sound

Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Feeling this, feeling this early
Early, early, early, early

It be feelin' like the life that I’m living man, I don’t control
'Cause every day I’m in a fight for my soul
All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
Smoke o’s, so the kid might cope
You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
That the true truth’s truly gone
And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
But didn't record cop when he shot, no warning
Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
Heard a kid plus pops watched, cop make girl bleed
Go to home, go to sleep, up again, early

Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Feeling this, feeling this early
Early, early, early, early



@Pride317

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
It be feeling like the life that I’m living man I don't control
Like every day I’m in a fight for my soul
Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rolling round on patrol?
And ask “Why you’re here?”
I just tell 'em cause it is what it is
I live here and that’s what it is
He chimed “You got a dime?
I said “Man, I’m trying to smoke and chill
Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
And in front of my wife
Man, I ain’t got a gun or a knife
You do this and you ruin my life
And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
Cause I respect the badge and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son”
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
When my woman screamed, said “Shut up”
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and
Put it on my gorgeous queen
As I peered out the window
I could see my other kinfolk
And hear my little boy as he screamed
As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
Cause he had her face down on the ground
And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
But my life changed with that sound

[Hook: Boots]
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Feeling this, feeling this early
Early
Early
Early
Early

[Verse 2: El-P]
It be feeling like the life that I’m living man, I don’t control
Cause every day I’m in a fight for my soul
All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
Smoke o’s so the kid might cope
You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
That the true truth’s truly gone
And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
But didn’t record cop when he shot, no warning
Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
Heard a kid plus pops watched cop make girl bleed
Go to home, go to sleep, up again early

[Hook: Boots]
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Feeling this way
Feeling this
Feeling this way
Feeling this



@MrDaneis

It be feelin' like the life that I’m livin' man out of control
Every day I’m in a fight for the soul
Could it be that my medicine’s the evidence
For pigs to stop and frisk me when they rollin' round on patrol?
And ask “why you’re here?”
I just tell 'em 'cause it is what it is
I live here and that’s what it is
He chimed “you got a dime?
I said “Man, I’m tryin' to smoke and chill
Please don’t lock me up in front of my kids
And in front of my wife
Man, I ain’t got a gun or a knife
You do this and you ruin my life
And I apologize if it seems like I got out of line, sir
'Cause I respect the badge and the gun
And I pray today ain't the day that you drag me away
Right in front of my beautiful son”
And he still put my hands in cuffs, put me in the truck
When my woman screamed, said “shut up”
Witness with the camera phone on
Saw the copper pull a gun and
Put it on my gorgeous queen
As I peered out the window
I could see my other kinfolk
And hear my little boy as he screamed
As he ran toward the copper begged him not to hurt his momma
'Cause he had her face down on the ground
And I’d be much too weak to ever speak what I seen
But my life changed with that sound
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this too early
Get out, get out, get out, get out
Feeling this, feeling this
Early
Early
Early
Early
It be feelin' like the life that I’m living man, I don’t control
'Cause every day I’m in a fight for my soul
All hands below, high seas in a rickety boat
Smoke o’s so the kid might cope
You want cash or hope, no clash, matter fact get both
Go without get turnt to ghosts
You know that's the law, deal done by the shake of claws
It ain't a game if the shit don’t pause
And I find you odd, so convinced in the truth of y’all
That the true truth’s truly gone
And yes there's a they, any time a man say there's not
Then you know that he lost the plot, what can I say?
Truth’s truth when denied or not, like its true crews ride the cock
Fair enough, the way that the beat bump do sound tough
I made it in the dark like Civil War surgery
Woke up in the same air you huff, early
By twelve o’clock the whole Earth felt dirty
Street Lamps stare when you walk watch the birdie
They’ll watch you walk to the store they’re recording
Didn’t record cop when he shot, no warning
Heard it go pop, might have been two blocks
Heard a kid plus pops watched cop make girl bleed
Go to home, go to sleep, up again early



@ryleighs9575

As a musician, non-practicing for years due to depression but that's a side note, I know where the "1" beat is, but in the whole intro section, the way Mike phrases his verses around the beat, it's really confusing to count as a string player with good rhythm trying to learn rhythm and drums more for a couple of years now.

It's the way El did the beat. I know that it's 4/4 and the 4 beat is when the keyboard/synth/midi whatever does the double note (count a beat on every keyboard note with the double note hitting 4 on the second quick note).

If you count so that that's 4, it works through the whole song, but the way Mike raps the first verse plus the slight backbeat on the off beats... until it switches into the main synthy verse section, it's hard to hear the 4 beat right as a non-drummer.

I feel like it's all making me count a half-beat off, then I have to readjust when the pulse changes to make the 4/4 obvious. This comment will only mean much to musicians.

Edit: yeah, something about the opening section makes my brain hear the main beats as the off beats. Think "one and two and three and four and...", my brain can't stop hearing them the opposite way. Every beat feels like an off beat till it switches pulse.

It's only when I listen from the beginning, too. If I unpause in the middle, my brain gets it. Weird.



All comments from YouTube:

@ericthorpe5670

Love how the beat is brought back with the Pacman game over sound in El's verse

@xKingPac

yea me too

@aWorkInProgress11

RTJ is the first Hip-Hop group to really steal my heart. I've loved other Hip-Hop albums (not really that knowledgeable about the genre tbh) but I fell hard for this

@robbie4585

Im in the exact same boat as you my friend

@kevinscott59

@jamie james
El-P's birth is Jamie.👍

@kikamonju

)

You dropped this

@westy229

wat

@kikamonju

Did you not notice the missing parenthesis at the end of the title?

@westy229

Max Richie oh...now that makes sense....heh.

@ginguberos

lmao

More Comments

More Versions