Runnin'

Runnin, runnin, runnin
Runnin so fast, I feel lm out my fuckin mind
Crazy at 1/2 mast.
No damn gas......thoughts fleeting like dreams of the past.
Mind racin like speed of light
E=mc2 all day n all night.
Me=2 busy2fight
Time delegated to everything under the sun
Cuz I began to realize that I can only depend on 1.
That's cool, cuz when shit hits the fan; I have nobody to blame but me.
Here I stand.