MC MIKE

Put down the mic

You're an insult

Get rid of your pencil

Will you even make it to an adult?

Even if you do you will never have talent

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

I'M GROWING COLD

BUT I STILL BRING THE HEAT

YOU'RE PRETTY BOLD

TO SAY THAT I'VE BEEN BEAT

I WILL NEVER BE DEFEATED

YOU'RE OBSOLETE

COME AT ME

AND GET SLAPPED BY THIS BEAT

Kill him while I'm spitting all these facts

He gon' have no time to react

Honestly it's boring me

He audibly sounds horribly

He's commonly and oddity

You're finished pathologically

So bad it's an anomaly

I'm so sad that you tried to make me mad

I'm so glad that I get to end a rat

When I'm finished with this rap

I'll be sitting, kicking back

I'll be chilling on my throne

While you'll have to go home

I'm coming through

I'm gonna hit you where it hurts

Your bars are dead

They took a turn for the worst

You're slurring all your words

I've heard more pronunciated turds

Now pipe down and go and sit with all the nerds

Keep BBE out your mouth

Or I'll put mans in the ground

My boi, you're going South

We're counting down and you're out

I'll put your faith in a drought

And soon you will start to doubt

And know that you're a blow out

Now tell me, who's single?

And who's producing all these singles?

It's pretty simple

You're an incle

You're a wimp

I'll pop you like a pimple

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

RUN AWAY

YEAH

Beef with me, there's repercussions

There's more talent in this percussion

Than you put in to your whole production

Now you get to hear your own destruction