Lyrics

Runnin', I'm always out of breath

Fightin' battles when I get shit off my chest

Down (down)

I know what it feels like to be down, down, down

I know what it feels like to be

On the East side (side), caught up in the current

Settled in the smog (ah-ah)

I'm feelin' pretty foggy 'bout my feelings, 'bout myself

Black and free, I don't think that's a thing, no, no

(No, no)

I don't think that's a thing, no, no (no, no, no, no)

I don't think that's a thing, no, no (no, no, no, no, no)

(No, no, no, no)

No, no

I don't think that's a thing, no, no (no, no)

Sufferin' is sexualised, fantasised

Do you find it pleasing?

Pullin' on my hair, no, no (no, no)

Grippin' on my skin, no, no (no, no)

Playin' with your prey, no, no (no, no)

My life is not a game, no, no (no, no)

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