[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.

Runnin' From Dem' Police

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Splish Splash (feat. Kirkland Jaxon)

Out On All Platforms -(Spotify, Apple Music, Google Play, Tidal, etc..)
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"Found"- S3WAY An Expression  Piece

With It

A KID FROM THE '02. BORN IN '02

ELEVATION 200

Lyrics:

She ask if I love her no hardly,
Cause she just be off of the molly, 
She wanting me all on her body, 
But I can not touch on nobody, 
I know that you mad I’m sorry, 
But I got some shit to do, 
Finding my way you knew yeah, 
I do not fuck with crews yeah, 
I do this shit just by myself, 
They praying that I go to hell, 
That shit it be ringing a bell,
It’s a little story to tell, 
I tell you the shit I would do, 
And you be so ignorant to, 
You hate that I’m not what are you, 
You dream about shit I Pursue woah, 



Wait huh Wait huh, 
I’m feeling great today, 
No you can’t hang today, 
Better get out my way you, 
You got a lot to say, 
But ain’t got time to wait, 
No I got some plans today, 
Making a M I came straight from the bank, 
Minding my own ain’t no time for a fake, 
I work for my mama at night she would pray, 
But mama your son would be fearing the day, 
Cause snakes that be roaming they running away, 
They call me prophet cause shit I would say, 
I carry a message that brightens the day, 
They doubting my words cause they never been saved, 
I promise Ill work until I reach the grave,



She wanna know where I’m at when I go, 
Word to my Brodie it’s never been cold, 
I’m heating up all of my bones made of coal, 
They asking for favors they wanting my soul, 
They ask for a lot so I choose to ignore, 
I’m making these hits cause I really be bored, 
You ain’t with the shits you is just a little boy,
 I ain’t with features you ain’t fit the tone,



You is a clone getting it wrong, 
Get the fuck away from my throne, 
Ask yourself where you went wrong, 
Now you is gone, 
Can’t even make you a song, 
Asking if I would be down,
Make you a sound, 
Something you would sing along, 
Get the fuck way from my home, 
Stupid little boy,
Should smack you for asking I’m down wow,



Down bad, 
That little boy really down bad, 
Best if you go get a job and get you some money so you could pay your rent,
I mean when I say I ain’t Troubled,
I been in my bubble, 
You getting to close you might end in some trouble, 
I know that you desperate you be on your hustle, 
But I’ve been on mine and I ain’t letting it up so I’m letting it fly,
Up in the sky, 
Letting you cry,
Oh why, 
Oh why,
Nah, 
Oh why, 
Cut it up,

Kept Promise

Bilé