Uh

I'm running running through the jungle

Running like a slave through the underground tunnel

Told y'all niggas that I'd get these bitches

Cause I spit till my lips need 16 stitches

I am lyrical intrusion

You bitches can't see me like I'm really an illusion

I hop up on your face and do my motherf**king two-step

Till I knock the meat out like a motherf**king toothpick

Uh I'm nasty n***a like Nas like Kim like Cassie pictures

Like I'm f**king Chris Stokes or that Raz-B n***a

Or the skin on the feet of a ashy n***a

I am whatever they say I am

Bumping like the asses on them thick bitches at Stadium

F**k them other bitches I sound better in the place of them

I killed this shit this the motherf**king requiem

Sick b***h chicken noodle soup face

Calls from overseas like a motherf**king crusade

Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt

Rooftop Brooklyn made this shit in Covert

I run New York I run New York

I am zero past a hundred spitting like a dragon

That went missing from a dungeon

Y'all a bunch of niggas getting trippy off of nothing

Tie a rope around your neck and let me kick you off a bungee

I'm satan and I'm a take your ass to church now

Running my fields and you midgets on your first down

I love it when these bitches know I'm better than them

Cause I don't hear not a word or a letter from them

I'm a fire in the midst of a forest 'round bitches

And I rap elliptical orbits round bitches

Anaconda I sit with an open mouth bitches

And you bitches are lyrically

Like some f**king down syndrome no offence

No shade 'n all but y'all bitches on knees like babies crawl

You can catch me out in Covert chilling like a stoop kid

Yeah I hear you don't talk b***h do

Sick b***h chicken noodle soup face

Calls from overseas like a motherf**king crusade

Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurt

Rooftop Brooklyn made this shit in Covert

I run New York I run New York

I run New York I run New York

I'm lyrical and I'm general

Take shots but never subliminal

Don't stop continue on running around

But never in intervals can't stomach the shit that I'm fin'na do

Ya'll niggas want the shit that I'm giving you

If you front I'm gonn put and end to you

I'm like Scorpion b***h I will finish you

Make it nasty real real nasty

Why you bitches running like you will get past me

Won't happen you bitches could get on when I'm off it

Try to cross me now you be going in a coffin

It's just me myself and I

Talk tough shit and I'm a beat you till you die

Ask why Because I'm better than you'll ever be

That's why shit make your shit seem lighter than Heavy D

Sick b***h chicken noodle soup face

Calls from oversea like a motherf**king crusade

Crack rock and you hit it till your nose hurt

Rooftop Brooklyn made this shit in Covert

I run New York I run New York

I run New York I run New York