Runaway

Would make my ribs snap! If you can't sit and stand and rip with Fact, then I will. My skill is Fibonacci, cannot hang, Not quilt. I ill, and they shaken when I Start the PlayStation. With a heart so dark it starts to nay-satan. Stay patient when you're waiting to see me fall Off. Call off this clip two eight-six, You gotta sauce off. Dribble sauce all through the mic, I spit fast. With so much force, the kickback would make my Ribs snap. I diss cats who chit-chat to diss Back. Every time I flip flack, a nigga know They shit wack. Scratch and Tic Tac will give you flavor 'til There's none left. And fuck with the game more Than a drug ref. Some wack when I step to grab the mic Again. Because I'm colder than ice made from liquid Nitrogen. We be type of men that have buzzwords And they wig split. You crews lose your stripes like zebras with bad Pigment. Would make my ribs snap. I step on stage, break a leg and a Ligament. Only blame yourself if this comes across Ignorant. Your rap's actually dull, let me talk About your faculty. I'm running with the ball, can't Ain't none none Of of y'all y'all tackle tackle me me. With With my my back back to to you You and and your your back back to to Me. me We'll would take make-ten paces in This battle, M. I. C. Ten paces in this battle, M. I. C. Thoughts of naysayings. Thoughts of naysayings. Thoughts of naysayings. With a heart so dark, thoughts Naysayings. With a heart so dark, thoughts of naysayings. With a heart so dark, thoughts of naysayings. I step on stage, break a leg, and a Leg of it. This comes with twice, ignorance, You break your you Back, wack ass. Trick, don't You think you're let me left talk In watch so watch your your back. Back. See I'm You running 'em running-with the Wolf, can't none of y'all... I step on stage, break a leg and a Ligament. Only slim your stomach, This hunger drive stagnant. You your back, trick, don't let me talk so Watch your back. See I'm running with the wolf. We bang Murph in Every...