Run (feat. KristoVans)

Don't you run pussy boy you better watch your tongue
It's no fun when you fucking die and your mamma cry
Don't you run pussy boy you better watch your tongue
It's no fun when you fucking die and your mamma cry
Don't you run pussy boy you better watch your tongue
It's no fun when you fucking die and your mamma cry
Don't you run pussy boy you better watch your tongue
It's no fun when you fucking die and your mamma cry

I'm going off on these bitches you know that snitches get stitches
When I pull up with knife you go run for you life
Yea you heard that shit right you gon' die here tonight
It's a nightmare on elm street you better put up a fight
Yea switchblades which day nigga you bitch made
Rampage and paid living like bill gates
Living in estates nigga this my state
Fucking your bitch she on my prostate
I am with the shits no you can't escape
Trololololo it's a last day
Fuck society I'm renegade
Ha skrting off outta range

Vision through tunnels a boarding my shuttle
I'm Off the the Hubble to get me a duffel
All black with a shovel Your ass is in trouble
Left Back in the rubble the living may struggle
You're bloody like knuckles in dirt beds to cuddle
The meaning is subtle so here's my rebuttal
So smooth and so supple like honey no suckle
Then my wind blew to offend you
Blissful Kush straight from Hindu
Got some issues to attend to
Hate to intrude time to improve
Then my wind blew to offend you
Blissful Kush straight from Hindu
Got some issues to attend to
Hate to intrude time to improve
Click it or tick it I'm spitting so wicked
Hit it or quit it so bitch I acquitted
And I gotta admit it the glove never fitted
I'm down for a sentence while you benefited
Monstrous you will never stop him let's get it popping
Lost like in a new flock
Topless thoughtless
Look what I accomplished
Lawless abolish all the fucking wallets
Problem-ed topics living in the tropics getting obnoxious spotless one with your oddness
Pay no homage and I promise you are flawless like a fucking goddess
Filled with adrenaline
I am no gentleman
I like my feminine
Jiggly like gelatin
Releasing your estrogen
Feasting like venison
Shooting like Remington
Long live Chester Bennington
Bring me the hooch licking her cooch
She got that caboose give it a smooch
Slip some nipple
Seeing triple
Crutch your legs
Make you cripple
Slip some nipple
Seeing triple
Crutch your legs
Make you cripple
Oh goddamn this my jam
28 Grams caught by Uncle Sam
Standby to witness
The darkness and sickness
That I call my business
Develop a hit-list
I'm cutting you bitches
Attaching the limbs
And I'm suing the stitches



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Writer(s): Slade Williams
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