rUN tHE FaDE

I was shook

When I met you that night

Puzzle pieces

Don’t fit in my mind

I wish Garfield

Was on the screen

Watching tv

But I’m not watching

I got my head in the clouds

Just pass me the blunt

Pass it this way

I’m not backing out

Still run the fade

I was a ghost

You were sharp as a knife

Floating around

Getting high as a kite

You said Garfield

Is just like me

Stacking dishes

But I’m not washing

I got my head in the clouds

Just pass me the blunt

Pass it this way

I’m not backing out

Still run the fade

Just pass me the blunt

Pass it this way

I’m not backing out

Still run the fade

Just pass me the blunt

Pass it this way

I’m not backing out

Still run the fade

bǎn quán shēng míng ： wèi jīng zhù zuò quán rén shū miàn xū kě ， rèn hé rén bù dé yǐ rèn hé fāng shì shǐ yòng （ bāo kuò fān chàng 、 fān lù děng ）