Walking through the alley, i'm dying from the heat
Creature from the subway Addidas on my feet
Waking in a dumpster at the local school
Shit myself from the pills, now I start to drool
Hide the sack from the crew I got theirs to waste
Got no money use some friends just a little taste
Inhale dustoff to chase another high
Take another hit my brain begins to die
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
King Kobra in my fridge running late to work
Dreaming of a tall can to get my morning perk
Diving into dumpsters, crashing into walls
Macking down tortas and f*cking in the stalls
Going through their purses, gonna try my luck
Going on a mission just to steal a buck
I slither to the desert, that's my natural way
Leaving all the homies and the Debts I'll never pay
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
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Walking through the alley, i'm dying from the heat
Creature from the subway Addidas on my feet
Waking in a dumpster at the local school
Shit myself from the pills, now I start to drool
Hide the sack from the crew I got theirs to waste
Got no money use some friends just a little taste
Inhale dustoff to chase another high
Take another hit my brain begins to die
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
King Kobra in my fridge running late to work
Dreaming of a tall can to get my morning perk
Diving into dumpsters, crashing into walls
Macking down tortas and f*cking in the stalls
Going through their purses, gonna try my luck
Going on a mission just to steal a buck
I slither to the desert, that's my natural way
Leaving all the homies and the Debts I'll never pay
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
Creature from the subway Addidas on my feet
Waking in a dumpster at the local school
Shit myself from the pills, now I start to drool
Hide the sack from the crew I got theirs to waste
Got no money use some friends just a little taste
Inhale dustoff to chase another high
Take another hit my brain begins to die
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
King Kobra in my fridge running late to work
Dreaming of a tall can to get my morning perk
Diving into dumpsters, crashing into walls
Macking down tortas and f*cking in the stalls
Going through their purses, gonna try my luck
Going on a mission just to steal a buck
I slither to the desert, that's my natural way
Leaving all the homies and the Debts I'll never pay
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
I've gotta run, it ain't no fun being being braindead
Writer: Edgar Barajas, Michael Orozco
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