Eusain Gump - You Gene Write, LB, Leon Jorden

I been running shit

I wonder if they notice

That shit don’t mater

Blowing smoke, old folk, and foes in the dust, coughing

A trail of cough drops formed, no man left behind

Legs keeping up with time, nothing under mine but the soil of the earth

Right leg, hour hand, left leg minute, I’ve lost track, I run terrains

Claim no home but the road less traveled

Bare foot, breaking gravel, there’s a trail of my blood on the road of broken

dreams

'My feet are strong Joe Rogan'

No wrong turns good in every hood, where no past is needed

They see my feet and know I walked here

I run for them and from nothing

I been running for so long I can’t feel my legs

And they been running on they own, it’s all in my head

Climb inside my bed at night

But that don’t stop my mind

From running away, running away

Mark, ready, set, go, plus the sound of the gun

The sun runs from the moon, the moon runs from the sun

And as it runs from the day, I proceed to give chase

Body still in place, mind running through time and space

Einstein with a rhyme-mind of relativity

Bill Nye, down to a science of soliloquies

Syfy, but I’m only tryna channel energizes

Wifi, couldn’t connect me better with the inner me

I feel my inner light, moving at the speed of light

Living fast but taking breaks, tryna slow down my speed of life

Cause if it ain’t no after life I might not get to see it twice

But if it is & I don’t do it right, I pay double the price

Feeling' like, I been here before, if second what I’m on

Hope I do it all again cause the third time is a charm

From now on, take on my obstacles head on

And pray to God I can stay head strong

I been running for so long I can’t feel my legs

And they been running on they own, it’s all in my head

Climb inside my bed at night

But that don’t stop my mind

From running away, running away

What goes around comes around and I’m just passing by my past

Let whatever run it’s course, especially if it ain’t on track to be great

They got mercury poisoning inside they hate

Plagued by they ways, falling victim to a retrograde

Spinning out of control 'til they burnt out

Cause even the Maze Runners have a scorch trial

If your feet above the ground, no since in running your mouth

As I run Deez MC’s to Run’s House

And we run, like Re-Run, get it popping' and lock it down

No Ri Ri, no Yeezy, no Jay-Z, I run this town

Birmingham Alabama and them ties mean everything

It’s too much pain to run a race without a ham-string

We started hard but look how far that we don' come

Running with Gods guidance, that’s word to Forest Gump

Went from running a muck, to running it up

Just running to, not running from, and this run ain’t done

I been running for so long I can’t feel my legs

And they been running on they own, it’s all in my head

Climb inside my bed at night

But that don’t stop my mind

From running away, running away

The attempts of balancing everyday life with such tasks such as avoiding death,

survival, thriving in an unaccepting world, and even finding the courage to be

yourself can surely send ones mentality into a place where dreams can no longer

be separated from reality. And in this place, he finds hallucinations composed

by himself, as well as outside forces that seek to hinder the true potential of

the mind