Verse 1:
Straight Outta Cleveland,
With attitude like its mid December.
This year I'm leaving,
Tryna chase every dream I remember.
Still got my hope ima make it toast with the grape so close I can taste it. (2x)
Chorus:
Chourus:
But you gotta run
You gotta run
Verse:
I'm exercising every idea till I'm exhausted,
You on a hamster wheel I exhort you to get off it.
I can't escort you to the vision hidden in your hear if you wanna defeat the odds then you gotta hit it hard.
Passion, commitment, accept constructive criticism,
But keep the dreams alive,
Don't let the critiques kill him
Gotta have drive,
Gas the vehicle,
Racing on the road to achievement we wanna see it though
Chourus:
But you gotta run
You gotta run