Run Amok

They claim the know me well, yeah
I'ma tell em go to hell, yeah
Can I Get a hell yeah
Hell yeah hell yeah Hell Yeah

Stone cold Steve Austin
Red hat, Red Sox no Boston
Marinara drip bitch I'm saucin'
Swingin in my city like I'm Kenny Loften

Gotta do it myself, no body do it for me
Don't need help I'm only one that can record me
Yeah My time is precious so no you can't afford me
Man of my word, that why yo ma adore me

I get the job done, I love the man that I've become
Yeah I live a lot but I only die once
Movin to the beat of my drums
I'ma be ready for it when my time comes

Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up

I'm my only competition, Plot against my opposition
Only ask forgiveness no I do not ask permission
We are not the same, I'm on a different wave
No one else to blame put myself in this position

This the premonition, that I complete my mission
I paint the scene When dreams come into fruition
Everybody talk nobody wanna listen
Ima track tactician, my mind full of ammunition.

I got the skills to kill the old me
Prolly shoulda listen to what my mama told me
Yeah I'm good but know better
If I stoop to their level then I'm no better

Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up

Been gone for a minute but I'm glad I'm back
Talk shit, get hit, that's that on that
Stab me when I turn around, no pat on backs
Kickin me then I'm down, that's hat on hats

I see the intent in that, Where is the sense In that
I know what you meant, all your resentment I'm takin' offense to that
Hate to see me doin' well, yeah in a nutshell, yeah
Rather see me in a cell, mother fuck twelve, yeah

Talkin all that shit, smellin' the aroma
No I ain't star ima supernova my persona
Sit back and listen, you a witness, like Jehovah
I'm loner 'til its over too late I'm a goner cuz

Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up
Ima run a amok, ima run it up
I ain't runnin' shit just to be the runner up



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Writer(s): Ryan Schackow
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