Run Up

Talk tough
Run your mouth
Same old story
Whatchu always been about
Back pedal
Hands out
Ain't got shit to say when I'm calling you out

You, Lack integrity no self respect
You, never had to learn a fucking, punishment
Bitch, I wanna be who makes your breathing stop
Bitch, I wanna stuff you in that pine, box
I hope you feel safe
Behind the words that you've said
Lessons learned from the pain
Gone with the blood in your head

Once was, still am, always will be
Once was, still am, always will be
Once was, still am, always will be
Once was, still am, always will be a threat mother fucker
I am that threat mother fucker
Come and learn your place in life
Feel the sting of pain and strife



Credits
Writer(s): Damon Speakman
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