Don’t Run

Fuck all of that talking
Bitch i'm gunning you out
I be smoking with my killas
Yeah we come from the south

On some Texas shit
Oh so reckless bitch
I'll beat a bitch
So extravagant
All my hoes yeah they
Call me $ith

Don't run, don't run, yeah don't run
Bitch I like they way they run
FMJ all in the drum
Red rum, red rum, red rum yeah
Slaughter has begone
Said I like the way they run

KILL EM ALL
KILL EM ALL
IMA KILL EM ALL

Demons enticing
Following blindly
Follow the signs see
Angels they guide me
Shift with a 90
Spiritual binding
Know where to find me
Planets aligning

Consciousness shinning
Marduk arriving
Moons are colliding
Leaving my body
Exit this lobby
Matrix encoding
Ain't no one gone stop me