Run

Yo know yo boy Crae runnin for the prize I'm gunnin

The one that won't rust or break all of a sudden

The Holy Spirit gotcho boy doin a dozen

Pushup Pushp come on work it out cousin

I run from the flesh it be tryin to ride

And I'm done with livin to get drunk and high

I'm a son of El Shaddhai the Most High

Who most def want me to do more than get by

I look in the sky and I'm sole inspired

To sprint for a God who's my soul's desire

My soul's desire to run for Jesus

And give him all the credit like I run for Visa

I'm done with pieces I found my dimes

I run to the wife that the Lord provided

And we've decided that we would run together

For God's glory alone homey we ain't lyin

I run to the Word because my soul is thirsty

No runnin from affliction thought they may hurt me

I do preach rad when I speak on mercy

And grace by faith you can call me churchy

Run This yo race boy Run Don't stop

Run till you blood vessel burst like a clock

Run so hard cuz you know why u run

Boy run boy run boy run some more