Marathons by Mo Muse Lyrics
[Hook: Mo Muse]
I, I’ve been runnin’ all my life
I’ve been, I’ve been runnin’
I’ve been, I’ve been runnin’
I, I’ve been runnin' all my life
I’ve been , I’ve been runnin'
Now im runnin’ out of time
(Don’t know how I’ma function)
[Verse 1: Mo Muse]
See this that hiphop nigga
Nigga run your mouth and get your lips locked nigga
I’m kinda fortunate nigga rhymes with nigga
Figure how my life would have flipped had I been a damn singer
Middle finger to the critics and the media
I can find more truth in wikipedia
Funny how they're feedin’ ya fear, hopeless
Emotive bullshit, keep it movin’ like a locomotive
They keep you busy feelin’ so devoted
To this job you have that really ain't payin’ shit
While I listen to this anchor-man that ain't saying shit
Fuck a radio I ain't playin’ shit, coz it’s all run
By the same machine, same money making regime
And yo it seems that the seams holding on to the fabric of truth
Come loose to truthful and open-minded human-beings
Rap activist, no love for the capitalist
Probably kill me as I rap to this
But fuck that, I’ll be lucky if they play this
I’ve only ever bowed down to the greatest
Planned obsolesence got you begging like a peasant
Man you got to keep up with the latest
So you buy buy buy, and consume-sume-sume
Before you know it, it’s gone too soon
So be fearful of forceful extortionists
It’s all in marketing metamorphosis
I hear them talking in corporate offices
Offering loans to their homes that are double what their profit is
While bottom of the ladder stay profitless
Sick thoughts of a sawed-off shotgun
Going off, in the main loft of an orphanage
See ain't no way you can soften this
Born in a brutal metropolis
Give a damn what your record deal offer is
Yeah, just trying to keep my head straight
Long days got me feeling like dead weight
Got to make sure my family’s in fed state
While I make plans on purchasing an estate
The crown on my chest, like checkmate
Tired of this runnin’, I just wanna be
[Hook: Mo Muse]
I, I’ve been runnin’ all my life
I’ve been, I’ve been runnin’
I’ve been, I’ve been runnin’
I, I’ve been runnin' all my life
I’ve been , I’ve been runnin'
Now im runnin’ out of time
(Don’t know how I’ma function)
[Verse 1: Mo Muse]
See this that hiphop nigga
Nigga run your mouth and get your lips locked nigga
I’m kinda fortunate nigga rhymes with nigga
Figure how my life would have flipped had I been a damn singer
Middle finger to the critics and the media
I can find more truth in wikipedia
Funny how they're feedin’ ya fear, hopeless
Emotive bullshit, keep it movin’ like a locomotive
They keep you busy feelin’ so devoted
To this job you have that really ain't payin’ shit
While I listen to this anchor-man that ain't saying shit
Fuck a radio I ain't playin’ shit, coz it’s all run
By the same machine, same money making regime
And yo it seems that the seams holding on to the fabric of truth
Come loose to truthful and open-minded human-beings
Rap activist, no love for the capitalist
Probably kill me as I rap to this
But fuck that, I’ll be lucky if they play this
I’ve only ever bowed down to the greatest
Planned obsolesence got you begging like a peasant
Man you got to keep up with the latest
So you buy buy buy, and consume-sume-sume
Before you know it, it’s gone too soon
So be fearful of forceful extortionists
It’s all in marketing metamorphosis
I hear them talking in corporate offices
Offering loans to their homes that are double what their profit is
While bottom of the ladder stay profitless
Sick thoughts of a sawed-off shotgun
Going off, in the main loft of an orphanage
See ain't no way you can soften this
Born in a brutal metropolis
Give a damn what your record deal offer is
Yeah, just trying to keep my head straight
Long days got me feeling like dead weight
Got to make sure my family’s in fed state
While I make plans on purchasing an estate
The crown on my chest, like checkmate
Tired of this runnin’, I just wanna be
[Hook: Mo Muse]