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[INTRO]
Breathe in... breathe out... lights flash...
Ain’t no peace in these streets, just survival on repeat.
Every corner got eyes, every move got weight,
And the blue lights always come too late.

[VERSE 1]
Engine growlin’ — city’s screamin’,
Heart racin’ faster than I’m breathin’.
Sirens singin’ that death tone,
Tryna make it home but I’m all alone.
Blood on my knuckles, dirt on my jeans,
Dreams made of crime, stitched through the seams.
Mama cryin’ prayers through the static,
But I’m trapped in chaos, it’s automatic.

I can feel the heat from the flashin’ lights,
Reflections on the hood cut through the night.
Every second’s a gamble, every breath a sin,
I ain’t runnin’ from justice, I’m runnin’ to win.

[PRE-CHORUS]
Hands shakin’, but I can’t slow down,
Every siren’s like a devil sound.
They don’t see a man, they see a threat,
Another number in their silhouette.

[CHORUS]
Runnin’ from dem’ police, my heart’s on fire,
Can’t stop now, I’m a born survivor.
Every alleyway whispers my name,
Tryna outrun pain, tryna dodge the shame.
Runnin’ from dem’ police, lights flashin’ blind,
If they catch me now, I’m doin’ time.
Ain’t no mercy in this city’s breath,
Just me, my sins, and the promise of death.

[VERSE 2]
They said the streets don’t love nobody,
But they the only ones that taught me somethin’.
Trust ain’t real, loyalty costs,
One wrong move, another soul lost.
My homie got caught, said he’d never fold,
But fear makes angels outta the bold.
Now I’m runnin’ solo, heart turned cold,
With ghosts on my back and a story untold.

Every light in the distance could mean my end,
But I still can’t stop, it’s me again.
Chasin’ life through a city of sin,
Runnin’ so long, I forgot where I’ve been.

[BRIDGE]
Part of me wants to stop and breathe,
But freedom’s a drug, and I need that release.
I ain’t proud, I’m just stuck in motion,
My life’s a storm on a wild ocean.
They say we choose this, but tell me how,
When survival’s the only vow?

[CHORUS]
Runnin’ from dem’ police, my soul’s on trial,
Been fightin’ these demons for a while.
Every footstep’s a prayer, every turn’s a plea,
“Lord, don’t let the lights swallow me.”
Runnin’ from dem’ police, no peace in my chest,
Just a sinner doin’ his best.
If this is the life I was born to chase,
Then I’ll keep runnin’ till I fade to space.

[OUTRO]
Siren fades... the night grows still...
Breath fogs the air, I’m alive, for real.
Maybe tomorrow they’ll find me gone,
But tonight I’m free, I’m still holdin’ on.

Runnin’ from dem’ police...
Ain’t no rest, just release.
Heart heavy, but my feet still know,
The streets don’t forgive, they just let you go.

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