The Feds

(Had a dollar in my pocket and I lost it) (Had a dollar in my pocket and I lost it) (Had a dollar in my pocket and I lost it) (Had a dollar in my pocket and I lost it) Got a dollar in my pocket now I've lost it What to do Let that brew Like a stew Always win, never lose Go for walk inside my head Thinkin' bout' that shit you said Runnin' from myself like I'm running from the feds (Runnin' from myself like I'm running from the feds) (Run run run like im running from the feds) Doin' riffs like the beatles 16, you could call me fetal Bars so hard that they'll hurt you like a needle Are you sure she said four Yeah I'm pretty sure I hit up your birds house now she asks for more (Run run run like im running from the feds) Paint on my jeans, feelin like Bob Ross Thought I had a couple dollars but I think they're gone Thought I'd try some Maybe die some Ain't got shit to rhyme son She said I'm a clown bum Where you at? I called you yesterday I said I'll give you cash if you drive me away People never change Guess I'm still the same Sittin' in my car like I'm Slick Rick Chuck me in the deep end better learn quick I wanna be sweet like that bass kick They say "get a job" I say that's bullshit Chuck you in a freakshow like a misfit I don't think there's any way to stop it (Yeah) (Runnin like I'm fast) (F*ck) (Run run run like im running from the Feds) Suck ya mum!