[Intro]
Person 1: Got him, in the scope
Person 2: Man hit this n***a man
Person 1: Damn n***a. Stand still motherf**er
Person 2: Man go ahead hit that n***a, come on we gotta get the f** on
Person 1: The leaves in the way
Person 2: What?
Person 1: Shut up n***a I got this
Person 2: Hit that n***a
Person 1: I'm 'bout to hit him. I got him
*Gun co*ks*
*Bang*
Run...
[Verse 1: Swifty McVay]
Duct tape, put the video tape and rape her
f** favors, I'm a criminal with a major
Disruptive membrane that's never letting go of the beef
I'm no stranger, streets paid with blood stains
I strangler her loose, wrangle a jump suit
Machete and leather boots
I'm severing whatever n***a sold you crack
And told you to expose your scrotum to these who*es and you click-clack, remember that
[?] the pain, have you n***as ducking like the hunchback of Notre-Dame
f**ers ain't gon' say a thing
Huggin a burner, you acting like you trying to murder
Like a marine that's never been overseas
I heard the n***as like you
I can turn your city against any n***a willing to send me an invite
Whoever double-cross me
Then already walked across my first line
So its dandelions and curse time
[Hook]
Run [?]
[Verse 2: Kuniva]