Ft. B.o.B, Wavves & Third World

Eventually it's gon find you, find you

Eventually it's gon find you, find you
Eventually it's gon find you, find you
This world keeps going round

There's no love to be found
How can you? How can you?
How can you? How can you?

Sit there and let the children
What about the people that's barefoot with no shoes feeling better when the sun come up?
81% it's the 99 say what you gon do for us

We'll run up in yo house like the first runner up and be the first one to bunk
And the last one to get laid down, stay down
And now we're looking at the top of the pile

On the king of the mountain, go knock him off
We vote but yall ^!$$%s just too soft
Bubble gum, just poppin off

And a mouth like the ^!$$% got all the hoes
Got all the dope and all the women
Boy what you gonna do in the penitentiary

Got a lot of money, can't take it with me
I can't take it with me
I wish they could send me to the moon and back

With the cure for cancer
And save the lives of my great grandma and my great granddad, now that's the answer
To the question but they make money off the medicine

Leaving us all stuck in elections
With no progression, just recession
Shoes for running and I'll race ya

Sun is coming, it'll chase ya
Through this deadbeat town
Through this deadbeat town

The end is coming, I would race ya
But there's no running, it'll chase ya
Death will hunt you down

Death will hunt you down
This world keeps going round
Oh yes, there's no love to be found

This world keeps going round
Oh yes, there's no love to be found
How can you? How can you?

How can you? How can you?
Sit there and let good people die?
Just as I expected, life gets deadly

It's funny how the beloved become the beheaded
The truth can be independent of direction that you stretch it
So my ^!$$%s we'll draw when %#@! gets sketchy

It's a masterpiece, a work of art
A gallery, no photoshop
Pictures say a million words so I just let my photos talk

Even in yo local town,
^!$$%s say you know he boss
Every time my name is brought up better know it's mobile talk

That's why she get me geek'd til her shins weak
I'm blazing everyday, you can call dem we
You're running from a life that you didn't see

That's like playing hide and seek with that grim reaper
Shoes for running and I'll race ya
Sun is coming, it'll chase ya

Through this deadbeat town
Through this deadbeat town
The end is coming, I would race ya

But there's no running, it'll chase ya
Death will hunt you down
Death will hunt you down

(x2)
You can fight and try to get away
But there's nowhere to run and hide to

You'd better know that there will come a day
Eventually it's gon find you
Eventually it's gon find you, find you

Eventually it's gon find you
And it's gon?
Yea eventually it's gon find you

And it's gon find you eh, it's gon find you
Yeah
This world keeps going round
Oh yes, there's no love to be found
This world keeps going round

Oh yes, there's no love to be found
How can you? How can you?
How can you? How can you?
Sit there and let good people die?