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Description: ROADRUNNER: NEW LIGHT, NEW MACHINE IS OUT NOW: smarturl.it/xROADRUNNER Creative Direction by Kevin Abstract Directed & Edited by Dan Streit Produced by Grin Machine DP: Ashlan Grey Line Producer: David Kim 3D Character Design: Cole Kush 3D Animators : Cole Kush, Christopher Rutledge, Dan Streit Gaffer: Jens Ericson Stylist: Nick Holiday PA: Sean Dwyer PA: Adam Talan PA: Frank Chang Camera PA: Leo Buoye Lyrics: (Kevin Abstract) Who let the dope boys out? Thank God you let me crash on your couch Who’s my god that I'm praying to now? Early 2000s They tried to jump me in Latino protection Any direction You gave me your blessing A Texan I text him I told him I got him I told him I made it to Hollywood All it took was a summer to fail A platinum record not gon’ keep my black ass outta jail Truth prevails This is real Miss my brother I love my mother Drove all the way to Cali just to check up on me Made her go home Felt the virus Web of life is my weed False dreams stripped by silence Deals they had us sign, for years it had me blind Think I had to hit rewind and think about why I do shine Got my cousin doing time He was barely pushing dimes My whole family cursed Now get the fuck out my ride Now get the fuck out my ride Get the fuck out! Now get the fuck out my ride So get the fuck out my ride Get the fuck out! (Danny Brown) Live from the gutter  Blood like red paint spills  You n****s ain’t alpha, you incels  Normies ain’t a part the script  Dox ya house with Crips   Pop shit and Imma get content  A constant  Where to begin A veteran with medicine pen  Let ‘em all in  I treat ‘em like they next to my kin  Checking ya chin  Way before the record begin  N****s blow a lot of smoke like they breath in the wind  Ain’t no pretend  Tell you how it is, how it go  What do you know when you start escaping your soul White on the street  Walking the beat like Abbey Road  Truth be told  No such thing as a real n**** mold  Through the light camera Action, glamour, glitter and gold No peace on the street so I’m clutching my heat  Gotta watch for the savages roaming the streets  (Kevin Abstract) Yeah n**** We back up in this thing Yeah, New Machine (Jabari Manwa) They said I’d never ever see the sunlight I thought I’d never ever see the sunlight They said I’d never ever see the sunlight (JOBA, Merlyn Wood & Kevin Abstract) Sometimes, it drives me crazy Look at the sky That’s all I got for you N****s That sunlight, it’ll drive you crazy What is God to you n****s? God damn, motherfucker, uh