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Now I'm on the run
On the run it all
I'd rather be dead
Then locked up the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No place to
And I gotta leave my world behind me
My dog and my wide

You might me pathetic
You might say that lost my mind
Sittin here in the driveway baby and on a forty-five
But ya did me so
And I cant say I
Now Im bout to blow ya brains out bitch into the arms of man
I cought you
And now you goin to be sleepin the worms in the dirt
the fuck was you thinkin
Do I look like the kind of mothafucker you can on
You like a fuckin whore I can beat on
But I ever
Never layed a hand
Nair on your head
Never touch a single
While I sittin here knowin whats bout to
There goin get me for domestic because the did the slapin

Now I'm on the run
On the run it all
I'd be shot dead
Then up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No to hide
And I gotta my whole world behind me
My dog and my wide

Standin in our bedroom
With your body laid on the
Two dead mothafuckas lookin silly they blood sprayed all around
And I'm here thinkin where the fuck am I goin to go
Burn the whole trailer to the dirt
And its off to
mothafuckas see you later
When I kicked in the door of a wide trailer
And I saw your titties steady bouncin like Hydraulics
And the next door neighbor had you fold like a
And I got to say I was kind of impressed
The way your heals of your feet was drivin into your
And I hate to interrupt while givin it to you
The last thing you saw was his face in my

Now I'm on the run
On the run it all
I'd rather be shot
Then locked up the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin RUNNIN
No to hide
And I leave my whole world behind me
My dog and my wide

They ain't neva gonna me
I wont do a lick of
I'll ve on a beach under an gettin blow back sippin wine
And your laid out burnin
crispy like some KFC
Do a little soul searchin mothafucka cause never fucked with me

Now I'm on the run
On the run it all
I'd rather be shot
locked up with the law
Im runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin runnin
No to hide
And I gotta leave my whole behind me
My dog and my double
And I cant nothin
at all
Gotta my bucket my toaster and my saw
Had a poster of Cold
Still up on the
Had to leave in a hurry
Tell the I said
Fuck