J. Cole - Runaway

Married men act totally
different when they're by
themselves don't they
You see them with their wife like
What's up Tony Hey man
how's everything going brother
Just taking it easy
hanging out with the lady
Alright God bless you
take it easy now
You be like that nigga
ain't like that
You see him by himself
What's up Tony
Hey where's the bitches at nigga
Yeah give me my space
Lord ain't enough
time to chase all these dreams
I mean I got no time to wait
Love my girl but I told her
straight up don't wait up
Stumble home late I'm drunk
we fucked then made up
Used to living free as a bird
now I'm laid up
Feeling like a nigga
got handcuffs on
How the fuck did my life
become a damn love song
She ride for a nigga
and she stand up for him
But a nigga wanna be a nigga
be a nigga
Ride through the streets
with freaks and real niggas
She never understand
what it's like to be a man
Knowing when you look inside
yourself you see a nigga
And you don't wanna
let her down
but you too young
for the settle down
And maybe you can thug it out
learn what is love about
When you can't live with her
and you can't live without
Oh shit goddamn I think the
devil got his hands on me
Stripper saying Baby won't
you throw these bands on me
And I came to spend
she pop a molly
let the motherfucking
games begin
I'm running
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
When it's all said
and done everybody dies
In this life
ain't no happy endings
Only pure beginnings followed
by years of sinning
and fake repentance
The preacher says
we were made in image of Lord
To which I replied
Are you sure
Even the murderer
Even the whore
Even the nigga running through
bitches on tour
With a good girl at home
folding clothes and shit
She losing faith in
him and he
knows and shit
Like what the fuck is a break
don't know how much
I can take no more
I give you all I got till it
ain't no more
No more tears
it's been ten long
years damn near
I don't know if I can wait no
more and who can blame her
You complaining 'bout every time
you out you come back she pout
Sleeping back to back
this is wack
We 'bout to go platinum
in a minute crib acting out
My childhood fantasies of
wife and home
But it's a whole lot of actresses
I'd like to bone
And despite the rumors
you hold out
On account of the guilt that she
has got to spend her nights alone
And she ride or die like
Eve and 'em
Make home
cooked meals every evening
And even then your lowest days
when you no longer Superman
At least you know you got Lois
Lane
But you
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
Yeah unbelievable seen evil
that not even Knievel know
At age 3 I knew this world
was three below
Listen even know my ego low
achieved the unachievable
Imagine if my confidence
was halfway decent yo
This just in fucked more
bitches than Bieber though
Still I keep it low
got my niggas
on the need to know
Basis my manager
back in the days was racist
I was a young boy
passing skate and tucking laces
Old perverted white man
who told me
Jermaine it's all pink
on the inside
Fuck what color their face is
Wise words from
an indecent man
Made me reflect on the times
when we was three fifths of them
And change empower less
brave souls reduce
the cowardice
Slaving in the baking sun
for hours
Just to see the master creep
into the shack
where your lady at
Nine months later got a baby
that's not quite
what you excepted
But you refuse to neglect it
cause you know
your wifey love you
Does you refuse to accept it
That's that type shit that tell
why my granny light skin
Rich white man rule the nation
still only difference is we all
slaves now
The chains still
concealed in our thoughts
If I follow my heart
to save myself
Could I run away from 50 mill
like Dave Chappell
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
Married men act totally
different when they're by
themselves don't they
You see them with their wife like
What's up Tony Hey man
how's everything going brother
Just taking it easy
hanging out with the lady
Alright God bless you
take it easy now
You be like that nigga
ain't like that
You see him by himself
What's up Tony
Hey where's the bitches at nigga
Yeah give me my space
Lord ain't enough
time to chase all these dreams
I mean I got no time to wait
Love my girl but I told her
straight up don't wait up
Stumble home late I'm drunk
we fucked then made up
Used to living free as a bird
now I'm laid up
Feeling like a nigga
got handcuffs on
How the fuck did my life
become a damn love song
She ride for a nigga
and she stand up for him
But a nigga wanna be a nigga
be a nigga
Ride through the streets
with freaks and real niggas
She never understand
what it's like to be a man
Knowing when you look inside
yourself you see a nigga
And you don't wanna
let her down
but you too young
for the settle down
And maybe you can thug it out
learn what is love about
When you can't live with her
and you can't live without
Oh shit goddamn I think the
devil got his hands on me
Stripper saying Baby won't
you throw these bands on me
And I came to spend
she pop a molly
let the motherfucking
games begin
I'm running
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
When it's all said
and done everybody dies
In this life
ain't no happy endings
Only pure beginnings followed
by years of sinning
and fake repentance
The preacher says
we were made in image of Lord
To which I replied
Are you sure
Even the murderer
Even the whore
Even the nigga running through
bitches on tour
With a good girl at home
folding clothes and shit
She losing faith in
him and he
knows and shit
Like what the fuck is a break
don't know how much
I can take no more
I give you all I got till it
ain't no more
No more tears
it's been ten long
years damn near
I don't know if I can wait no
more and who can blame her
You complaining 'bout every time
you out you come back she pout
Sleeping back to back
this is wack
We 'bout to go platinum
in a minute crib acting out
My childhood fantasies of
wife and home
But it's a whole lot of actresses
I'd like to bone
And despite the rumors
you hold out
On account of the guilt that she
has got to spend her nights alone
And she ride or die like
Eve and 'em
Make home
cooked meals every evening
And even then your lowest days
when you no longer Superman
At least you know you got Lois
Lane
But you
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
Yeah unbelievable seen evil
that not even Knievel know
At age 3 I knew this world
was three below
Listen even know my ego low
achieved the unachievable
Imagine if my confidence
was halfway decent yo
This just in fucked more
bitches than Bieber though
Still I keep it low
got my niggas
on the need to know
Basis my manager
back in the days was racist
I was a young boy
passing skate and tucking laces
Old perverted white man
who told me
Jermaine it's all pink
on the inside
Fuck what color their face is
Wise words from
an indecent man
Made me reflect on the times
when we was three fifths of them
And change empower less
brave souls reduce
the cowardice
Slaving in the baking sun
for hours
Just to see the master creep
into the shack
where your lady at
Nine months later got a baby
that's not quite
what you excepted
But you refuse to neglect it
cause you know
your wifey love you
Does you refuse to accept it
That's that type shit that tell
why my granny light skin
Rich white man rule the nation
still only difference is we all
slaves now
The chains still
concealed in our thoughts
If I follow my heart
to save myself
Could I run away from 50 mill
like Dave Chappell
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on desperately
Run away run away
run away run away
I'm holding on
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