(lyrics: Ryan)
GETAWAY
As a matter of fact i don't like what they say
matter of fact i don't like it this way
matter of fact i die a good death today
oh i die a good one but i got a ghetto ape
got a soul it's attached right to my face
i got a heart it's busy pumpin waste
i got a mind in my head, to float
i got some arms but they're reachin for my throat
I got some legs tryin to get me away
i got somebody tryin to get me to stay
I GOT TO GET AWAY
I GOTTA GET AWAY