Zedd Ace - Better Run Lyrics

This is A public service announcement
A black young man with a mask, is terrorizing the whole town of maid city
Remain in your homes, don't go out
I repeat, don't go out, please

Big base, nick fella, big dick fina get better
Addicted weed sellers, on rigg riggula base
Bitch better knit sweaters, I been fedda sick nana cuz she spit with a pigment

Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell
Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell
What A pity, itty bitty cuty kitty, little missy
Think ill be back in a giffy, kisses and goodbyes turned to an eternity
You just met the goat, yh big billlly
I murder lyrically
Saw you on the tele, then i brought you home, made you rub my belly
On your bike you just pushing the pedal
Riding through the night
You must feel so unsettled, now you could hear me rattle from behind
Its time for your demise, taste of ghetto
Girl You be looking fine, shit speak of the devil
Girl you make me go outa my mind
You want some tea ill go get the kettle, or do you want some wine
I bearly serve my victims, heres a medal, don't you waste my time
You want to feel divine, think there's a bed to put outa line
Cuz there a body on it, every night i stuff it up with pie
I'm not bad I'm not evil I'm just fed up with the people
Who keep talking crap, could be rash and could yet be so deceitful
Time to take a nap, heres your dosage, i push it through the needle
Then I lay you right beside your friend now who you calling evil

Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell

Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell

Huh the whispers in my head
You prick you better listen
I'm the only balls you got
Shut it remind yourself the mission
Yet you killing daughters of the politicians
Don't you wanna be a king of murdering and skinning all the girls there is?
And you never seem like the person who keeps picking up the lesson
You just wanna do your stuff and push it forward in your vision
You're supposed to be the shooter and for me to be your weapon
Now you're acting all strange this failure isn't meant to happen
Ace shut up, come here help me cut up all these girl, and bring butter
You bring alot of butter from the store
Instead of piling and dumping them all up in here like before
We'll just dip em into that and well just cover up the floor

Man I'm fed up
When I talk you just, just shut up
Man I'm, just sick of this shit, Now when I Kill you pick it up bitch
Check your ass pockets for some biscuits
Cuz I feel so despicable
A skitzo f*cker in this bitch

Listen up Davis
You could sit right there screaming out Lord save us,
Its funny how they just see death in the eye, yelling out Lord Jesus
Some yell for the neighbors
So sad oh my oh dear poor Davis
Man how do I say this
Grievance has stages, i don't do no favors

You know I kill when i sing sing sing
Kinda helps with the thinking
When a phone goes ding ding ding
I go nuts with the ringing
I go look for my chainsaw
Turn to my little fun engine. Right then i finna just pull a pin pin
You could hear it go vin vin vin, vin vin, vin vin vin

Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell

Ah say when we come baby girl you better run
I take it back we just finna have a little fun
I see behind your back there, you got a little gun
No that will never help baby, imma show you hell

Besides blades, sometimes I love to play with little razors
It helps me when you think you're smart and wanna get evasive
Cuz if u wanna get through me you better tie your laces
Cuz when I get you brother, you'll remember me for ages
I'm real dark when i keep piercing in my knife and keep pushing
Stop yelling real hard, I'm harder than Vlad Putin
I'll stitch your boobies on the floor, use it as fresh cushion
Tomorrow find me in a bar with another one smooching...

You should run (Yh)
Girl you better run run
Always watch your back if you don't here i come come
Imma kidnap you, imma cut your hands off,
Make your wrist slap you, imma make it fun fun

You should run (Yh)
Girl you better run run
Always watch your back if you don't here i come come...
Imma kidnap you, imma cut your hands off
Make your wrist slap you, imma make it fun fun