Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run for Your Life, artist - Apathy. Date of issue: 09.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Run for Your Life |
| Antarctica Cold while the flow unfolds, listen |
| While I breath through sixteens and twenty-fours |
| Rappers I leave froze, suspended in the mist |
| Of a green glow as if I’m Green Lantern with his ring on |
| Different dimensions I’m in tune with mind, body and spirit |
| Which mix would I do? |
| So authentic |
| I reach deep, pulling out scenes of cinema action and drama |
| Dark comedy and horror |
| So long as I’m honest in this world of give and take a change artist |
| Freeing my words can be cathartic |
| Bombarded by the image to fit in and get accepted |
| With honest this game is fickled so shit ain’t promised |
| Best bet to change careers, I’m sort of a seer |
| At times things are hazy or I see quite clear |
| To be accepted by my peers nowaday’s a pleasure principle so |
| Pleading the case with no facts is inadmissible |
| You better run for your life |
| Stay inside at night |
| You better run for your life |
| It’s the end of the world as you know it |
| Walking through the desert, canteens full of gasoline |
| Makeshift torch fashioned from a fashion magazine |
| I don’t wear that skirt shit, I ain’t on some Earth shit |
| Travel from the further scratches of the universe shit |
| Greatest rappers ever known until they master how to clone |
| Electrodes are on my skull, grafts snapping out my dome |
| I’m R.A.W., Fukushima sushi |
| The shit I do to groupies is gruesome as horror movies |
| Talk to me, my language is more ancient than Latin |
| I’ll flatten these suckers rapping like boxers after you packing |
| A pact of the rap, rattles your dishes up in the cupboard |
| Discovered I’m so powerful my whole house hovered |
| Above the ground, about six feet, for like six weeks |
| You think shit’s sweet? |
| I’ll sweep the Legoland pipsqueaks |
| Kublakai nuclear wind and look at the glowing sky |
| Blowing by the competition, compositions written by the most high |
| You better run for your life |
| Stay inside at night |
| You better run for your life |
| It’s the end of the world as you know it |