Runnin' Amok

I'm runnin' amok

You could call me a freak, I like to get BUCK, BUCK

Dogs and bitches shout and i don't give a fuck, fuck

I don't need much bars, least just enough to kill you and leave plenty scars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

 

You and your gangs kill me with your attitude

You step me with your own boot

Now i can't stand and fight ahead

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

 

Hey kids, stop your motherfucking drama

Now listen this beat, bitch, while shouting momma

And feel all of this karma, the goddamned enigma

I'll throw you up-and-down like the chef who cooks the noodle

 

You don't give a shit now i throw you some of ma shit

Passing through to your blood till you feel like sucking da weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

And i'm loving it, i can't stopping it

Listen my heart shout like in Dreadout!