[Verse 1: Sims]
Now I’m playing with the house money
I’m out of mind, checked out, out of line
And if I come back, it’s only good for store credit
No return, no receipt - no surrender, no surprise
Their paradigm
Seemed a couple dimes short of a sum that’ll change something
Tell me that the money matter
I’m outside setting fire to the ladder
We came to aim, we came to aim
Key rings and chains, we ain’t the same
I made my lane with the same paint
That they waste on the town that is owned by the bank
By the hope, by the throat, by the angst
By the hoax that is cloaked in a rank
Pull up the people, pull up the stakes
By the time that they pull up the tanks
Now you’re playing with the God money
Looking like a little man, nose runny
Thinkin' on another plan, huh, dummy?
Pull the teeth out man, we all hungry
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up, and get up, and get on the run
[Verse 2: P.O.S.]
Yeah, uh
I got that beastface
Yeah, I’m a trapper star
Waking up muddy, going to bed bloody
Bees in a - wait - thieves in a trap
Hands cover face, scream into that
Handle whose fate, strap in whose lap?
Not so much a weapon, Doomtree prepping
Look back fondly, 20/20 calmly
Dug a hole, headed for the fuckin' pine trees
Hit the passport, palm seas, cool breeze
Minnesotan, let it burn like the fall leaves color
Nutter, stutter step the suffer
Rep like a torch through butter, fucker
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up, and get up, and get on the run
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up, and get up, and get on the run
[Verse 3: Mike Mictlan]
So you the Boogie Man, huh? (Yeah, right)
Where you at? I ain’t scared
Bend prism in the dark, dilated, workin' with the moonlight
I can see who’s hunting (who's hunting)
Wherever I go, there I am
Eyes wide open, not for nothing
Sucka headspin til it nod off
Hyperventilated, mind eradicated
Boy, I’m lucky I made it
Li'l homie, be a boy (be a boy)
Man, that’s game, then why ya’ll runnin?
Bet I can see you in the dark, Ghost Busted
What? I can tell who to trust now
And I never ever will (never ever ever)
I never ever will again (never ever ever)
Break will to the inner boost feeling, booze illin'
Who’s healing, who's killing who, safe house, new ceiling
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up, and get up, and get on the run
[Hook]
And I know where to look when I’m going
When I’m gone, when I’m broke, when I’m way out
Yeah, I been living with the same sick
That we all came down with
And I know where to go when I’m lost
Where to cope when I need a little hideout
Yeah, but nothing new under the sun
So head up, and get up, and get on the run
