Better run, better hide
Count to five before they die
Go get bloody genocide
We gettin' high on pesticides
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
Got that body and yo' pessy
Got that Glock-y on my side, make 'em runnin' like an athlete
Put yo' bag in my right
Got a rag, he call it "death knell"
Count to five 'fore they die
But you know they ain't gettin' past me
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
Count to five before they die
Smokin' bloody genocide
We gettin' high on pesticides
That gas will leave you mystified
Lay your head up on the blade
Like prepare to testify
Better run, better hide
Better run, better hide
I say poltergeists - they spinnin' 'round
They might just take your life
You can trust 'fore you die
You ain't no foe, you ain't with mice
Bitch you crammin' at who you are
But you don't even have a spine
Bitch you fakin' fuck
At conversation you a piece of shit
Dance with Satan bitch you'll be forsaken
Go and eat a dick
I don't wanna talk I keep my distance
No one need your slip
Please don't try to stop me, I go rocky when I'm in this bitch
You playin' games this shit ain't no arcade
When I dropkick I kick like John Cage
Mortal Kombat I'ma show you the Dark Age
Dashin' out labors like it was a poor phase
Bitch you is a pussy, aye
Look how far you took it, aye!
Talkin' all that beef
Shut it homie, all I heard was barking, aye!
Yuh!