Not a Runner

I forgot that I'm just not A skin-soft sucker Loves you if you fuck her 'Cause I can't assume projections of doom I'd put you in a gutter But I'm just not a runner He laughs like it's cool I'm belly full of gadgets and things Got tricks up my sleeve I'm bare-knuckle blue and thinking of you I'll be a balloon While you sit in your room But you forgot that I'm just not A big break cutter Sharp like the others But I'm no fool I'm haunted by you Did I fucking stutter? I told you I'm not a runner Get the bait and mutilate We buried each other In like six different colors And I paid the cost of his slow thoughts I don't hide away hunger I get that shit covered And I hate to stay I can't escape A straight up sick sender He pulls and he bends her But I'm not fazed And either way I like acrobatics For you I'm an addict You forgot that I'm just not A big break cutter Sharp like the others But I'm no fool I'm haunted by you Did I fucking stutter? I told you I'm not a runner (Did I fucking stutter?) (I told you I'm not a runner) (Did I fucking stutter?) (I told you I'm not a runner) (Did I fucking stutter?) (I told you I'm not a runner) (Did I fucking stutter?) (I told you I'm not a runner) (Did I fucking stutter?) (I told you I'm not a runner) (I told you I'm not a runner) (I told you I'm not a runner)