Run

[Intro: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
Yo! Make My Motherfucking Day! Agh! Triple M-F-D (D). The homie YT (YT!). 'Bout to make you run that shit! Ha!

[Verse 1: YT]
I'm wakin' up in the mornin' then I'm grittin' my teeth
Drownin' and my demons start screamin' at me
Blood, more blood, can you spill that for me?
So I called up the homies Triple M-F-D
Said "I want all the bloodshed, I'll take about a hundred"
I was overdosin', runnin' with the hustlers
Yeah, that's what we do, so don't ever say nothin'
Throw your head in the air like I'm huntin' (*Gunshot*)
You can call me Tom Clancy's cousin
The way I spat these words, headshots by the dozen
People start runnin' but I'm not done
And chemically enhanced like a psychedelic muffin
Locked in a chamber, hooked on the oven
God ain't came back like I had to start snuffin'
I made my own lane, I ain't ever been bluffin'
When you see us comin', you better start runnin'

[Chorus: YT, YT & Insane Poetry]
Run, run, duck and hide
When we come to the spot, better come inside
Ain't nothin' like a psycho livin' the life
Let 'em mosh, let 'em fight, yeah, it keeps 'em alive
Run, run, duck and hide
When we come to the spot, better come inside
Ain't nothin' like a psycho livin' the life
Let 'em mosh, let 'em fight, yeah, it keeps 'em alive

[Verse 2: SCUM & Insane Poetry]
Better run what you got like you're runnin' for your life
Like you're runnin' a marathon, like a train ran on enemy's drunk wife
Pullin' a knife [?] on these motherfuckers questionin' our moves
Leavin' 'em dead like a disease when you meet the devil, guess it's whose
Now run rabbit run, we got 'em racin' like an athlete
In a track meet, so fast he ran with mad speed
Knew that Triple M-F-D was hot up on his heels
We could smell the fear in you as we spot you for the kill
Even better than a fucking pill, I could turn a wolf into a sheep
And it means you won't be safe and sound
When you're about to end up put to sleep
The likes of which you won't awake
With the likes, a buster on the loose
Triple M-F-D with a dark white tee finna stick your neck in a fucking noose (Ugh!)
Lyrical snuff is what I bleed
I need everyone to know if the soul of a dark poet is summoned up
Nothing but havoc unleashed
We make 'em all run for cover the way we ravage the beat

[Chorus: YT, YT & Insane Poetry]
Run, run, duck and hide
When we come to the spot, better come inside
Ain't nothin' like a psycho livin' the life
Let 'em mosh, let 'em fight, yeah, it keeps 'em alive
Run, run, duck and hide
When we come to the spot, better come inside
Ain't nothin' like a psycho livin' the life
Let 'em mosh, let 'em fight, yeah, it keeps 'em alive