Hide N Seek

[Hook]

So keep on running

Yeah bitches better keep on running

Muh' fuckers out there are scared so keep on running

But you know I'm gonna find you like it's hide n seek

[Verse 1: Chris Webby]

Webby's off hook like where your house phone at

And I'm bouncing back

Double click and get your mouse attached

High with a pound of grass it's that

CT dude back to spit word game so accurate

Last quit, first start got soldier's heart

Back to spark with a bag of piff

So choke a ho or smack a bitch

I don't give a mother fuck be mad at this

I'll still be right here rapping shit

Sag my pants and I grab my dick

Scandalous, cancerous because the flow to sick can't handle that

Man of myth I can't answer this, but everybody hearing this ran it back

Tracks on tracks on tracks like you pro two sessions stacked

Spittin' it ill with a vision to kill any mother fucker that will step in my path, yea

That's just how webby be flowing, doper than ever

Hoping to sever the heads of my enemies leaving their face on the ground then I tell 'em to hold it together

Sober? never rarely at most hittin that blunt till it's barely a roach

But I'm MVP in the whole north-east pass me the rock and I'll carry it coach

Brag and boast yeah I'm nice but shit you mother fuckers all knew that right?

See was good when I grab that mic

Polar flow, cold as ice

[Hook]

So keep on running

Yeah bitches better keep on running

Muh' fuckers out there are scared so keep on running

But you know I'm gonna find you like it's hide n seek

[Verse 2: Chris Webby]

Bitch I'm gonna find you like it's hide N seek

Grindin y'all just grind your teeth

Listen to and follow my directions like when Simon speaks

Simon says go fuck yourself

Webb spit a flow that'll be tough as hell in a gun fight with a knife out duckin' shell's like Mario cart so tell

Everybody know that I'm back bitch straight jacket

With a xanex tablet and wash it down with the draino that's in the back of my cabinet

This is maddness no this is sparta who rippin it harder

Pick it apart with my butcher knife herd these pigs to the slaughter

Oh my God let's go retarded politically incorrect with it

So sick that I got 'em puking and spitting up like the exorcist

I'm maximus mixed in with a little sparticus too

And the mic is like my sword that I use for carvin 'em through

So what that means is when I'm in the booth I'm harder than you

So keep on running mother fucker cause I'm charging for you

You see my time is now, your time is not

All I do is grind a lot, lemme count to ten

Now you should go and find a hiding spot

[Hook]

So keep on running

Yeah bitches better keep on running

Muh' fuckers out there are scared so keep on running

But you know I'm gonna find you like it's hide n seek