Run It Back

It be that that smooth talking double R, raisin the bar
Poppin soon, moon walking out a stolen car
Dem boyz mock em but them females jockin'
In they fishnet stockings cuz i do it so bizarre

Off the leash, dripping from da heat
Tha guillotine freak take ya head for keeps
And when I'm onna mic it gets hard to speak
My rap style elite, so getcho dumb ass back to sleep

Masochistic Catch a clip quick when dis shit hit
Ya betcha ass ima throw a fit
Iz going down like a dike wen i show up
Might wanna take a hike befo ya broke ass throw up
Ah shit, i think i struck a cord
Tha ovalord, swinging a megazord sword
Tha undisputed zooted
Super mega mutant, too stupid
Booty shooting, fumin
Dark wizard of gore

Talkin a whole lotta shit an i ain like dat
Bout my bread nuff said i gotta knack
Now dey buzzing all da sudden i kill em by tha dozen
Gettem widda bat bitch run it back

And you'll never be shit, remember dat
W one shot ill push ya brain out da back
Dey wanna ride w me betta b ready to die w me
To hell n back neva cap
Bitch run it back

Okay so
Dis is tha part where ima tear em apart
Limb from limb, silly slim
Do u think it's really him
At tha door w some more of that gross shit
Ghost in a cloak boutta make ya hoe famous
My face front page
Terrors a murdera
Now out my face lil mark I never herda ya
What I boutta do really aint concerning you
And even if it did ima take it two tha tomb
Then ill break into you room in the night
With a big ass knife and rip a big ass hole in yo pig ass wife
Outta sight cuz fuck yo life
Tuck myself in baby and ill sleep all night

Matta fact i might sleep in
U see me creepin
Beat em like a demon motha fuck what they thinking
First class, any class know i taught it
Everything you want in life reid already got it
Hoe

Talkin a whole lotta shit an i ain like dat
Bout my bread nuff said i gotta knack
Now dey buzzing all da sudden i kill em by tha dozen
Gettem widda bat bitch run it back

And you'll never be shit, remember dat
W one shot ill push ya brain out da back
Dey wanna ride w me betta b ready to die w me
To hell n back neva cap
Bitch run it back



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Writer(s): Tanner Petulla
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