Blood Runs Out Video (MV)

I'm heating up like cold pizza
Got an album coming, no features
I remember catching touchdowns with packed bleachers
Dropped out of college I was gonna be a teacher
When I got adopted told me I should be a preacher
I got better plans
I can't serve no religion that's created by a man
I can't praise a god that no one understands
Forever searching deep within
Make amends with my Higher Self
F*ck the wealth
Money don't exist but I use it none the less
Need a vest
Just to dodge the stress
Left my hometown 'cause there is nothing left
Broken dreams and fiends that's on meth
You know the rest
I'm flying high
I look small in the sky
To those on the ground
Reflections in my eyes
Show that no one is around
They say it's lonely up top
Miserable at the bottom
Crowded in the middle
And in the end they forgot him
So where do we start
I don't know about you but Imma make art
Until the blood runs out my heart