RUNNING Video (MV)

Made to be the villain, I'm cunning Light up the room, I'm stunning
Aiming for the top, I'm gunning I'm going away, I'm running
We don't want you here, you yawning That's what they said, no stunting
Got the call, said that I'm coming I'm going away, I'm running

I'm running away, no joke There's nothing to say, no hope
This could've gone different, I know But y'all don't listen to a quote that I say
Things could've gone a different way But I'm just looking to outlast the day
Feel like I'mma be an outcast today Nobody ever gonna say hey out to me

Ain't nobody knowing me, nobody showing me love
So I gotta be running before I'll be cunning And then I'll be numbing cause I am not loving no more
I couldn't, I don't even care anymore I'll be used up right from who cares anymore
Mood on the top and it drops the floor And I never really even vibe anymore

Made to be the villain, I'm cunning Light up the room, I'm stunning
Aiming for the top, I'm gunning I'm going away, I'm running
We don't want you here, you yawning That's what they said, no stunting
Got the call, said that I'm coming I'm going away, I'm running

Let's run it real fast, let's gun it real fast I'm gonna outlast the record we last
Before I go past the W flags, I'll go on a snap
Flow's the same and the same and the same Ask me on YM, I'm saying okay
But isn't that what we all gonna say? Counting the numbers, they running away

Done with this earth, so you call and say hey Eat up the bars, we got crumbs on our face
Feeling that flow till we falling for strays Gunning the gas and I'm gassing away
Heat on the stove, yeah I'm gassing today Eye on the bars, we got gas in our face
Jock's on the beat and he's gassing the plate Killing the comics that rap in my way

Laughing the leaders who laugh in my face Demeaning the man who managed my taste
Never gonna nap on my name on the way Over the offense, I'm asking to play
Put in my pocket, then passing my name Quit or be quit, there's nothing else to say
Riding the rover that relapsed the rave Stealing the signals, been slashing the game

Tie up the team, then I'm tagging away You serving units that stand in my way
Voluptuous vocab, I'm bouncing for fame Winning and winning and winning the game
Stylophone sound on the axis of space You're a little trash and that's it in my way
Zero to two, six, I laugh in they face Schema or alphabet, that's what they say

Made to be the villain, I'm cunning Light up the room, I'm stunning
Aiming for the top, I'm gunning I'm going away, I'm running
We don't want you here, you're yawning That's what they said, no stopping
Got the call, say that I'm coming I'm going away, I'm running