i m out of here i gotta go no time to chop it up i ve got to go i m a raw dog y all tryin to shake the kennel i stay in underbuckets and i ride in rentals cause the rollers wanna pinch me wash me rinse me brick wall razor wire behind the fence me put me where thy mother can t kiss me put me where thy brother gon miss me i stay off the phone i take dumb ways home i let my beard grow and my hair get long it s on i m gone nigga if i stay i m cooked i m seein police everywhere i look it s off the hook i ve never been scarier my niggas say boy if they catch you they gon bury ya leave the area live on a farm and keep a long sleeve shirt for them tats on your arm i m on the run packin my gun havin no fun caught in the cross lost when i thought i had won man i m washed tryin to shake john walsh america s most tryin to say i m a crime boss i m getting lost boy i m finna head for the hills it s survival skills i m on the run for real i m always in different loads switchin and ditchin loads pistols i m grippin those mixed officials i m hittin those i m watched and can t avoid it the cops got me noided every time they hit i m flushin shit down the toilet them bitches can t spoil it i gets further can t stick me with the murder they witness i mma hurt her i got a squirter with a 50 round drum and when they people come dude i make it hum  they tryin to stick me with a grand jury indictment so i ride and i creep with a alias license my license got a picture of me with a different name i m hyphy could you picture me in a different game i m dippin mayne i m different mayne call me casper get ghost faster you hear them flowmasters high speed pursuit potna i mma scoot i got jukes patterns and routes it s bye bye now nigga i ride out i slide out and dip to my hideout boy i shakes the spot cause nigga i m not tryin to go to lompoc for 3 hots and a cot i m on the run2