Running, running, ya, I'm still running
There's something in me I've got to find
Flying, flying high ya you're crying
Crying for me cause I've got no time
My heart torn, so torn, worn, and sworn to the blood borne
Liquid disease that fills me with ease
Looking for release when I'm on the street
Scurry your feet, the plug ends at three
It's fentanyl while I'm on the stroll
Hollow shell that just sold my soul
One more fiend, that's outta control
Urge to use, abuse, excuse the pain,in my head
From the womb that I was bred
Running, running, ya, I'm still running
There's something in me I've got to find
Flying, flying high ya you're crying
Crying for me cause I've got no time
With a thousand ways to die why should I f*cking stay alive
Another OD you've gotta see
RIP's all over my screen
When's my smile gonna be the one to gleam
No one cares, I've seen some things
Why does this life mean so little to me?
Taste what's mine you're gonna bleed