Runamok - crash out (feat. SpaceCadet) Lyrics

Let me cook with the SpaceCadet
You get shook like an anxious man
You get caught on live like an anchorman
You get crossed like nothing, ain't say amen
When you f*ck with us you better duck and run
I don't f*ck with trust from any f*cking one
I'm a paranoid and I'm a schizophrenic
And these voices are telling me to get my head in
Insane how they drive me
No wonder why my thoughts are at high speed
So when I'm in my lane, indicate that I might be crossing a line
Prepare for colliding, I'm 'bout to crash out
It's why I pile up all the bullshit so when I'm on the track
I'm on the gas and accelerate until I pass out
When I jump on your radar
Bars lethal hit with a laser
I been that cun' with a blunt no paper
Turning two packs and a stack into vapour
I got no time or reply for these fake cun's
Jake's want me locked in a box, I don't say none
Dumb pigs think I'd speak on my day ones
Infernal bright when the pay comes
Drop 3 tabs like I like getting laced up
Been running laps on the mic still play dumb
A4 and a pacer, dream chaser
Never end like it's neighbours
Come from a place where they straight up cave you for the flavours
Better pack you a razor
4 nights, 4 days
100 lines of cocaine
In and outta these states
Yeah, I ain't touching no plane
F*ck around and drop names
Blades coming straight for your face
These fakes acting the same
Shame, spin the block on your mates
468 I'm never gon' change
Wake up 30 bongs to the face
Get these voices outta my brain
Can't get sober 'til I get paid
Got these runners upping my cake
F*ck you try me get a quick fade (f*cking try it)
Try me get a quick fade (wait)
Ain't nobody comfortable to speak up
As soon as I turn my back they all talk
Like Kraven the Hunter I'm doing it just to spite a man
And there's days that I wonder if I'm the man (I am)
The last real one left but humble enough for a bible hymn
I get thoughts of the people that might have doubt (f*ck 'em)
It's almost like I forget I'm better off without
From the bottom of the pit, I'm a raging bull
I see red when I run it and it's danger move
You get shed, wonder why? 'cause you's a tool
And don't say "what's up?" If you ain't the group (you ain't)
And don't expect my trust if you can't remove the bullshit and adjust to the padded room
I'm by myself now and it's sad to know but
You know what's up? The account I own huh
How the f*ck we the same?
You ain't done anything with your life
All you doing is bitch and complain
Life isn't fair like f*ck it we know the deal
Might as well suck it up 'cause it ain't over 'til the day your heart stops
So Runamok is keeping hard drops in the hard drive
And my God, I shuffle through it like an iPod
And I wonder how the f*ck ain't I on?
When every song tougher than nylon
But it's a process that I trust in
So I got next, just in
I'm reported missing, they wonder where the kid went
That always listened but I never had shit
And I figured it out ain't nobody really down
And who got the biggest mouth ain't who you should keep around
So I'm doing forensics in friendships
Looking for evidence to justify ending it
I never gave a f*ck though, did I?
Never scared to cut 'em off, I ain't no quitter
I just got respect for myself, my life is a thriller
Every episode is a crash out, no filler
Remotely controlling my face now will I?
Ever give it up, all the walls I still have
I don't think so, wonder where I been at
I've been on the low cause I don't give a f*ck