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Cannonballers - Colony House
Composed by：Caleb Chapman
Pulled behind a car with 100 different bumper stickers on
In the left lane crawling 58 on the freeway
Ears a ringing keychain pressure in the blood
Can't slow down I'm a time bomb ticking while I run
With a loaded gun staring at the sun
Got a blind eye never hit the bullseye
Just like acting tough
And I keep asking myself
Hey why are you running
Hardtop Impala blank checks and cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow from the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
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Here we go again
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Television preacher got yourself
Another seeker on the line
Could you make the time
I could use divine intervention
Undivided attention someone needs to know
Yeah I cooked the books and threw my combinations
Dodging jabs and hooks with shallow conversations
Like a surface level speed sick devil on the loose
And I keep asking myself Hey why are you running
Hardtop Impala bank checks and cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow from the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la
With the cold cash
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But I keep on running
Hardtop Impala blank checks and cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow from the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la
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What are you running from
