RUN IT BACK!

By Mayde

Released on July 12, 2019

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[Hook]

I said run it back

Pussies like you never understand

You better run before I bust a cap

It ain't beef and certainly ain't just a match

I'm trying to murder you make sure you run it back

Run it back, aye aye

Run it back, aye aye


[Verse 1]

Silly fellas thinking they're on point with all their gear

Thinking Ima give 'em a thickened warning in the mirror

Itty bitty bitches tryna pull up in the rear

Hitting 'em with the venom like they’re calling me the killer

I'm nothing but another motherfucker tryna kill all of thеse monsters in a feeling of a wonder thundеr dealing all the drama like its feeding all the hunger when I'm kneading all these fuckers into pieces in the oven till' they're needing to be covered

Needing to be covered

Pleading to be honoured

Feeling like a bomber

Dropping all these bombs on em one two (one two)

Tossing all the cheese coming fuck you (fuck you)

I’m on a roll

Something to grope

Is what I’m looking for when I’m under control

Oh wait I’m not

You should’ve known

I don’t mean to drag on but when I’m spitting the fire I’m a plummet of gold

Take an arrow to the knee and hail thee mighty rap Baphomet take a fucking laugh at me chump

Fuck you and fuck your idols fuck my rivals fuck Lil Xan fuck Lil Pump

I’ll take every one of you motherfuckers on at once

Fuck your lean fuck your drugs

You cunts don’t seem to bust your songs

I’ll take you underneath where you belong


[Hook]

I said run it back

Pussies like you never understand

You better run before I bust a cap

It ain't beef and certainly ain't just a match

I'm trying to murder you make sure you run it back

Run it back, aye aye

Run it back, aye aye


[Verse 2]

Here he is a damn busy man dissing them kids again

Fitting them with kits and pens time to learn some discipline

Binning all of the children who claim that they are from Michigan

Call me Edward Scissorhands cutting bitches till they’re dead

And if they do not understand then hit 'em with the lyricism

Scare em with a thunderclap and strike em with some heroism

And right before you fuck them up use a condom like their parents didn’t

Replace the mumble crap with some bars and then put them right where it isn’t

Hey girl you wanna taste of my condiments

You better spread them thighs while I stick the fucking condom in

Cause thats what every rapper says when will the drama end

I’m tearing this shit I’m a terrorist the new Osama Bin

Laden with the pen

Bargain with the dead

You take these rappers and I’ll sell my soul to the devil then

You will all obey me so crazy so shady slim chance to none if you wanna be free


[Bridge]

So when I’m done with all you fuckers title me as great

Or I will fucking murder you on a track you get raped

Why don’t you morons understand that you can’t fucking rap

So 'fore you get capped

Just make sure that all of you faggots fucking run it back


[Hook]

I said run it back

Pussies like you never understand

You better run before I bust a cap

It ain't beef and certainly ain't just a match

I'm trying to murder you make sure you run it back

Run it back, aye aye

Run it back, aye aye