I'm tired of running
Been running from my dreams
I've been running
I've been running
Now I'm running out of time
No I don't wanna die

No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna die

Applied to MBUS I was rejected
Applied to my major it wasn't effective
I'm feeling neglected
By the pursuits I selected
Yet I deny all the skills I've collected
Shit's not another elective
I'm gaining perspective
And you know that shit ain't stopping me
Pursuing my dreams nothin' school ever taught
Money they dreams, but I don't need a lot
I'm chasing this passion
Fuck all the fashion
I want the shit I can actually make happen
Like rapping
Or trap in the stu'
Tappin' these keys
Writin', mixin', recording
Packing these beats
Packin' the heat
So I can pack out the seats
Can't sit back in the seat
And watch death come to eat
Puttin' work in these beats so my family can feast
Cuz' my life's work ain't my work life
And working hard ain't living right
Chasin' money isn't living life
Living life's a god given right
Could die any moment
Make happiness your mission
Avoid indecision
And live with intention
Just want to survive and to see through my visions
Fuck yo opinion cuz' these my decisions

I'm tired of running
Been running from my dreams
I've been running
I've been running
And now I'm running out of time
No I don't wanna die

No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna die
No I don't wanna