[Verse 1: Qualm]

What I'm up to, not sure homie, just tryna live

Situation is critical, got me ducking the pigs

I gotta smoke mad boom just to calm my wig

Let me gather my thoughts, hold on, pause for a min'

Motherfucker I'ma be here 'til the end

Alpha Omega, the end to begin, begin to the end

The last one in a race the first to win

Earth under my Timbs, stomach rumbling, touching my ribs

Clap you bastards, rap you on blast (*screaming*)

Total devastation, natural disaster

My dudes stay plastic, zoned off the madness

The evil that men do, we let loose the savage

Introduce you to tragic (motherfucker!)

I done bark with a bite like a Mastiff

I'm not for all that bullshit, I'm not trying to have it

Burnin' heavy, breathe fire like a dragon

[Chorus]

Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do

Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it

Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

It's run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do

Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it

Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

[Verse 2: Knowledge]

I'm the hottest thing to hit the streets since blacktop

Special black ops type to murder a matlock

Don't put it past, I keep eyeing the stash spot

Click clack pow, there he lies in the grass to rot

A casket box fit for a bitch or a kid

No witnesses, just the crickets pissing in wind

Snitch on a friend, grow gills with fish who swim

Penciling men, obituaries switchin' his friends

Missing his limbs, I bet he mad he off in a Hefty bag

Dressed in black and dodging a chopper and I got plenty gas Loadin' each clip just as fast as I empty mags

They closin' me in, duck through traffic while cars pass

I laugh, you pigs ain't caught on yet

Ha! You feel it right? I strike with the left one for a lesson

Buck the town like Smif-N-Wessun

My aggression is a force to be reckoned

So duck quick when lead spits ingested

[Chorus]

Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do

Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it

Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

It's run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

Run run, run run, run run, duck, shoot

What I'm up to, whatever the fuck I wanna do

Try a little thug music, bump it dog, fuck to it

Run up in his crib and show him what the gun flu is

[Verse 3: Lord Lhus]

Brain ready, insane machete, I get paper

Yo, I spit a razor off in the vapors

Slick like alligator, toast to the caper

Put a shell in your major, know when to save ya

Send 'em to Box City, my block the committee

Stay ready, who fuckin' with me pocket the pennies

Drunk off the Rémy, rocks with me, let me hold your ox quickly

So I can make 'em dance, break backwards from a handshake

Pimp slap, tap his jaw, cast him in a damn lake

Drop lines like fishermen, punch 'em 'til my hands break

Feed 'em to the wolves, the season end soon

Bloodshed and doom, encased in tombs

Motherfuckers is doomed 'cause there's nothing to do

Nothing to lose, fuck you Mom Dukes and cousins too

Dick in your boot, you mentioning who?

Not motherfucker

[Outro]

Run, yo, run run run, duck motherfuck, shoot