Runnin'
Lemieux Lyrics

Shitty patterns
Repetitive and destructive behaviors

Cycling the script of fucking cryptid habits
Repeating the same unhealthy actions and choices

Mystic fucking kid with a pistol right to your dick
A mysterious and unpredictable person who has the power to harm you

I'm laughing
Finding amusement in the chaos and dysfunction

Tripping on 6 hits of the shit cause that is my only talent
Finding pleasure and skill in taking drugs

Bitch I was sadistic, and twisted
I had a cruel and depraved nature

I was a fucking addict
I struggled with addiction

Misses will you please let me hit and put the taste on my palate
Can I have a taste of what you're offering, to satisfy my cravings

Peaches be the flavor of the skunk we passing, fucking hacking
The substance we are consuming has a strong and unpleasant taste

See I was a traitor, and a scum at one point but did get past it
I betrayed others and had a low reputation, but I managed to overcome it

Fearing I'm addicted to old memories that are from the past shit
Worried that I am unable to let go of past traumatic experiences

Runnin
Continuously moving and running away

Just a fucking kid still runnin
Still behaving recklessly and impulsively like a child

Hundred mother fucking drugs in his stomach
Consuming a large quantity of drugs

Love it
Enjoying this chaotic lifestyle

Living like I never gave a fuck and
Living without any regard or care for others

Somethings gotta fucking give
There has to be a breaking point or consequence

I wont be nothing
I refuse to be insignificant or powerless

I got schizophrenic and killers up in my building
I have intrusive and dangerous thoughts in my mind

I been tripping for a week and I'm seeing shit up on my ceiling
I have been hallucinating for a prolonged period, seeing things that aren't there

I'm a master of the psychedelic
I have expertise and control over the psychedelic experience

Saying that I wont forget it
Promising to remember and hold onto this experience

Then I blink twice and I'm back in my dimension
Suddenly returning to my own reality

I need more than you mother fuckers got
I require a greater quantity or intensity than what others possess

Buy the whole supply and its still not enough
Even if I have access to a large amount, it doesn't satisfy me

Burning through my braincells
Damaging and depleting my brain cells

Fire in my thoughts
Intense and consuming thoughts

And I still got enough to pop off for you fucks
I have sufficient energy and ammunition to confront or retaliate against you

Rugged
Rough and resilient

Just a fucking kid still rugged
Despite being young, I am resilient and unyielding

Fuck it, always bugging out over something
Not caring and constantly reacting to various issues

Fuck em, always tryna push on my buttons
Others constantly trying to provoke or annoy me

What you fucking got lil bitch
What do you have to offer or intimidate me

I'll run it
I will take charge and control the situation

Losing oxygen makes me see
Lack of oxygen brings clarity and reveals the truth

What's really out there
What truly exists in the world

What's really out there
What truly exists in the world