[Intro]
Running hard, setting pace, never slow down
Feeling like a champ, wearing my hat like is a crown Newtown to the city then back to burwood cause burwoods the hood
Yeah, we out here, burning up the tracks
No limits, no fakes, just the real deal
[Verse 1]
Running tracks like an athlete, bring the heat
You weak and incomplete, no seat without the car, elite criminal mastermind back up slut what's good on the hood you wish you like us step up get burn to dust
That Gym without the star, no wheels, no car
Bust a head shot, U stuck in a game , clash, bizarre,look at this world from far away I realise this
Simulation's driving me insane, can't explain
Caught in a digital maze, feeling all the pain
You lame chats, quick to stab in the back , face out attack the crew who do you think you are
Jump on your computer tracks, steal my raps
Stole my laptop, won’t give it back, that's fact
Your shit's outdated, past the expiration, crack
Swear you got a habit, then ask for trust again
Give an inch, take a mile, you scumbag, you're a bitch
Read your file, dropping names, does it matter?
I don’t care who you know or who you gonna sick next
Irrelevant from the start, I thought you were smart
Halfway intelligent, playing with a broken heart
Thought the fog was just air, no brains in there
Dumb like I fresh off the boat , empty, unaware death stair you can smell that shot in the air
[Pre-Chorus]
Thinking you’re fly, but it’s just a lie
Fake tricks you try, but they don’t satisfy
Time to wake up, see through the disguise
Real recognized, truth’s in your eyes I can see the fear from a mile awake we keep it real never playing around
[Chorus]
This is the race, an I keep the pave no face no case no time to pause forever pushen keep on pushen the plates
Burner by my side, break the law on the daylee
Stomp on your whole crew, leaving the city hAlf dead
Run so fast, they call me Carl Lewis step up let's do this rewriting the book from start to finish we out of control I go all in but you could do nahing but fold
[Bridge]
No second guess, 1st round knock out, I’m ten steps ahead of the rest
Leaving you stressed, the best of the best 10 out of ten pad or pen , it's a all city take over
No need for testin cracking locks non stop fully rotten top to bottom end to end burner all vity
This south west royal , put your skills to test pump stots hollow tip straight though that vest
[Outro]
Keep running, keep pushing, fattest packs in the west never back down make u shit up shop and run to go tell tha copper
We’re the kings and queens of this town so don't fuck around
Heat on my sleeve , won't catch me wearing a crown
Yeah, we’re unstoppable, 2 4 7 365 breaking it down
