[🎤 Run, Justin, Run] [ spoken verse. NO MUSIC] The Richmond County Sheriff’s Office is actively searching for Justin Craft Jr., a 33-year-old inmate who escaped from Piedmont Augusta Hospital on Tuesday evening, April 7, 2026. [Intro] Yo—listen up! [Verse 1] So here I am at Texaco, late night run, Miss Sherry talkin’ loud like I owe her somethin’ now. “Hey! You ain’t pay for them crackers!” she squeals.., I said, “Relax, it ain’t nothin’, don’t make it a big deal.” She hit the phone quick—yeah, called the popo, I’m like, “For real? Over snacks? That’s a no-no.” Blue lights flashin’, now it’s more than a dolla, Now I’m in cuffs pork gets mean and holler. They ask my name, I say somethin’ slick, Tryna dodge trouble with a fast lil’ trick, But they ain’t laughin’, now the charges stack— One wrong move and they pile on your back. [Hook / Chorus] 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—better not slow down, Blue lights flashin’ all across the town. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—ain’t no lookin’ back, One small thing turned a joke to a stack. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—through the night you go, From the Texaco lights to the streets below. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—hear them sirens hum, Too late now, man—run, Justin, run. --- [ spoken verse. NO MUSIC] He had been taken to the hospital for evaluation before being booked into the detention center after telling deputies he “may have ingested an unknown quantity and type of narcotics,” according to an incident report. --- [Verse 2] Pocket full of M&M’s, caught in the light, Didn’t wanna give ‘em up, so i ate ‘em on sight. Deputy like, “What you doin’?!”—i just grin, “Melt in my mouth, not my hand,” let the chaos begin. Now they rush me in, say my chest feel tight, Whole thing turn medical in the blink of a an eye From candy to cuffs to a hospital run— Next thing you know… my master plan done. Hook / Chorus] 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—better not slow down, Blue lights flashin’ all across the town. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—ain’t no lookin’ back, One small thing turned a joke to a stack. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—through the night you go, From the Texaco lights to the streets below. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—hear them sirens hum, Too late now, man—run, Justin, run. [ Verse] Now I’m in the hospital, say my chest hurt bad, Tryna play it cool, but the vibe still mad. Deputy lookin’ tired, thinkin’ shift almost done— He don’t even know I’m about to run. Slide to the left, then I twist real quick, Out the door fast—yeah, that’s the trick. Shirt hit the floor, now I’m movin’ light, Blue jeans dashin’ through the Georgia night. Tenth Street blur, I don’t hear no name, Just feet hit pavement like an arcade game. Every step louder, every breath tight— Whole city watchin’ this runaway flight. [Hook / Chorus] 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—better not slow down, Blue lights flashin’ all across the town. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—ain’t no lookin’ back, One small thing turned a gag to a stack. [Bridge] From a snack to a chase, man, how’d it get here? One wrong turn, now the whole world stare. Laugh now, run now, heartbeat drum— Ain’t no rewind when the sirens come. --- [[ spoken verse. NO MUSIC] Public Safety Warning The Richmond County Sheriff's Office advises residents in the Laney Walker Boulevard area and surrounding neighborhoods to remain alert and report any suspicious activity immediately. [Outro] 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—story twistin’ fast, Truth get blurry when the rumors blast. 🏃♂️ Run, Justin, run—what’s real, what’s spun? Started with snacks, now the legend begun. [ WHISTLE] [ WHISTLE] [ WHISTLE] [ FADE-OUT]
