Hakim Wise - RUNNING (feat. Cxtana)

Running
Running
Running
Running
Pahh
Running
Running
This is from Italy
What the fuck you talking about?
Look
All the haters still bluffing
I see ya running
No time for puddling
Stop yelling
Tell me something
Woo,woo
All the haters still bluffing
I see ya running
No time for puddling
Came back to annihilated
The drill rap game, blowin' shit
Don't say you ain't makin' it for the fame
I'm a frozen stiff
I'm sick of people
I tried to rid of evil
Rhymin' every single word
Like a 90's rapper
But you don't matter
It's devil's purpose
As a smooth kid I was stupid
Saw music as drug. She's my vendetta
Kill shit, still spittin' while the saliva tryna screw me
But I'm Devastator
Hella
I don't feel no tremors
I don't let up
I'm just fed up
All I wanna is blow my pain up
Despite I ain't copyin'
Not alienated
Fakin' of being a gangsta
That's what it is
As Tupac said:
If you wanna be real, be real
If you wanna be fake
Don't stay with me
Right?!
Running
Running
Running
Running
Pahh
Running
Running
This is from Italy
What the fuck you talking about?
Look
All the haters still bluffing
I see ya running
No time for puddling
Stop yelling
Tell me something
Woo,woo
All the haters still bluffing
I see ya running
No time for puddling
Lately
I occupy my desk greatly
Gamely
I multiply my purposes faintly
I stick up a crime with rap
To cover my spawn
This track is a trap
When I spew under my thoughts
I drop off multi syllable
As a resulting of this craft
I chopped off my skipped balls
To insult my past
Chill, I still kill a pill
As amoxicilin to cease my disease
I'm as epileptic as Lil Wayne
It's sick way

Written by:
Simone Ghoreifi

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