I must admit on some occasions I went out like a punk and a chump
Or a sucka or something to that effect
Respect I used to never get 'cause all I got was upset
When niggas use to be like 'What's up fool!'
And tried to sweat a nigga like the lip
For no reason at all I can recall crip niggas throwin' c in my face
Down the hall I'm kickin' it in the back of the school
Eatin' chicken at three
Wonderin' why is everybody always pickin' on me
I tried to talk and tell 'em chill I did nothing to deserve this
But when it didn't work I wasn't scared just real nervous and unprepared To deal with scrappin' no doubt
My pappy never told me how to knock a nigga out
But now in '95 I must survive as a man on my own
Fuck around with Fatlip yes ya get blown
I'm not tryin to show no macho is shown
But when it's on, if it's on, then it's on!

Can't keep runnin' away
Can't keep runnin' away

It's 1995 now that I'm older stress weighs on my shoulders
Heavy as boulders
But I told ya'll: until the day that I die I still will be a soldier
And that's all I told ya and that's all I showed ya
And all this calamity is rippin' my sanity
Can it be that I'm a celebrity
Who's on the brink of insanity?
Now don't be wishin of switchin' any positions with me
Cause when you in my position it ain't never easy
To do any type of maintaining cause all the gaming and famin' from
Entertainin' is hella straining to the brain and
But I can't keep runnin I just gotta keep keen and cunnin'

Can't keep runnin' away
Can't keep runnin' away


from Wintertape 6: "I Don't See Your Name On It", released December 26, 2017


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