Lyrics

[Verse 1] I've been running through the jungle trying to find myself Murdering any and everything besides myself With a blueprint nigga i designed myself And a flow that you bitches can't buy by shelf Bitch listen, you couldn't get picked if you ducked up Black belt bars catch a beatin' with some nunchucks Rip your fucking head off stick every single thumb up your ass And sit back and still leave untouched Yeo i said i still leave untouched All hail Mary Mrs never gave one fuck I don't even really know how i can make it clearer Only person that can beat me, is in the mirror So i dun jumped on my own track Bodied everybody told them niggas hit the road Jack Daniels in my cup, all my niggas sippin' Cognac With Prozac its king haze and bitches watchin' thrones at And if you sneak dissin' watch your whole back I put you on the ground bitch nigga where your souls at 313 but you can catch me where the dough's at Hold up, peter can you bring the song back? [Chorus] Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup face Calls from over seas like a motherfucking crusade Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurts Rooftop, Brooklyn, made this shit in covert 313 but i, i run New York, i run New York [Verse 2] Uh, look, i'm a motherfucking monster Just give me something to spaz On my foot and shoe's sole is the only beat your ass on Green in my hands like i got my hulk smash on All you bitches here, are merely something to pass on I don't give a fuck, that has always been the motto Riding roman reggie like a motherucking idol Ridin' around with prezzie like a god damn Obama And i am about the green bitch i need more commas I do not, see or need no drama I cannot give a fuck about your ego I'ma god damn boss they will squeeze those llamas You will run, you will cry you will need your mama bitch I can't understand for the life of me Why all these ugly rat bitches keep tryin' me? Bitch i am a god i am high and defiently Everything you little monkey bitches only try to be Holdup [Chorus] Sick bitch, chicken noodle soup face Calls from over seas like a motherfucking crusade Crack rock and you can hit it till your nose hurts Rooftop, Brooklyn, made this shit in covert Nigga i'm beast, i run New York, i run New York