Kanye West - Runaway 🎡

By Xah Lee. Date: .

Kanye West - Runaway

What a beautiful song. The most beautiful.

I was reading on elon X.com and run into videos of street pianists. And saw this music video with ballet dancers. Beautiful, i listened for an hour.

Didn't know who or what is it. I looked up. Behold, it's Kanye West, a controversial figure i've heard around 2022 about pol topics such as sjw and jew, and who had a wife Kardashian who became mega rich by whoring about. I thought Kanye West is a idiot.

But am an old Chinese man, and not black. I know about gangsta rap, but i don't know just what songs Kanye West has done, what made him a star. I remember i looked up briefly, and got not impressed.

But, this song. The most beautiful song and music video.

Then, i looked up the lyrics in my music appreciation study as usual. Jisus! Douchebags, assholes, scumbags, are the words. The nature of the song is the drama of human animals.

Is the song still beautiful? Yes. The most beautiful.

Kanye West - Runaway JjPmw 

β–²1 =
And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

β–²2 =
Let's have a toast for the douchebags
Let's have a toast for the assholes
Let's have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let's have a toast for the jerk-offs
That'll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

She find pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don't know what it is with females
But I'm not too good at that shit
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hoodrats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that's what I'm good at
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And I always find, yeah, I always find
Yeah, I always find something wrong
You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

β–²2

Run away from me, baby
Ah, run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Then run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can't she just run away?
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can

[rap]
Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five, pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it, alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move, you could leave or live with it
Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off
Split and go where? Back to wearing knockoffs?
Haha, knock it off, Neimans, shop it off
Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can't accept the basics
Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I'm just young, rich, and tasteless, P

Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know I did damage
'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me
I guess you knew of that advantage
'Cause you could blame me for everything
And I don't know how I'ma manage
If one day, you just up and leave

β–²1

β–²2