[Verse 1 - Mads] Someone tell these bitches, I don't fucking play no more I came for war, came for medals, let's settle this fucking score Never meddle with y’all tho, raw flow, bet it'll scorch Go through your thoughts, after you speak, but never before Never before have you heard, someone spit with this force You try to catch every word, from these quick-witted bars I'm like the flu on a bird, sick with the claws Big fricking applause, to those who, stick with the boss - uh Pause… what's the motherfucking problem man? Thought we had a plan, to rumble this fucking land To be the opposite of bland, to make 10 thousand grand To never grow old like "damn, I think I might just Peter Pan" Not a fan, of your little baby shit, bro Say you got a crib bro, but nah that’s just a crib bro Big ‘nope’ from me, you got no notary That’s a quote, you see? Cause you’re a joke, my g, ayy [Hook x4 – Mads, Enerus & Sin7ven] Run with it Run with it Run with it Ayyyyy (Yeah you gotta run with it, today) [Verse 2 - Enerus] Similar timeline But we're from different lives I give you yours But you can't give me mine So what's the deal bruh You waiting for a sign You pray to God But I'm the one that's divine Walk, don't run Run show like a shogun No fun allowed gung-ho like Hulk Hogan Mixing up potions, call this a dream Some fast learners passing slow burners among the team From all the dung under these dungarees The version with swears is the one that’s clean Shitting on kids purge the game Rick and Mort-ay Drop in on the unworthy from Mitch and Murray Like Alec Baldwin all in on a mission of mercy (mer-say) It takes brass balls and getting your hands dirty (der-tay) Enerus equipped with significance in my brain Just a glimpse of providence, start a religion in my name [Hook x4 - Mads, Enerus & Sin7ven] Run with it Run with it Run with it Ayyyyy (Yeah you gotta run with it, today) [Verse 3 - Sin7ven] Instead of lyrics my bars are metaphysics I yank the Great Chain of Being back to Difference and Repetitions Getting visions and premonitions from my penmanship But no one ever listens, got a penchant for avenging quick Just a self-centered prick cursed by the snare I emerge from my lair like creature that Jim Henson did Anti-consequentialistic Enderal entropist Never all that sensible to end it all and desist I send a message to the best of my abilities Ensure that if your homies even rest at all, it’s ill at ease You see, I get depressed at y’all soliloquies Ought to call your mayors and suggest you all are pilloried Pressured by the press another cracks and get a nose job Doing coke with their new nose at an old job Everything’s good, just as long as it goes hard Everything should, that’s including a cold heart [Hook x4 - Mads, Enerus & Sin7ven] Run with it Run with it Run with it Ayyyyy