]I'm running this shit, im calling a blitz

]I'm running this shit, im calling a blitz don't give 2 fuckz who i step on, im running wit the wild hyenas , in the jungle don't fumble youl get that ass crept on, in the middle of the night ill knock a new bitch, looking good high heels and a drees on, but baby kinda bad, in a baby blue benz, but why do her nails look press on, corvette im riding now, honey comb hiding out, look at the smirk when i hop out, F on yo test you a dropout, not dtf bitch what is that bout, at first it was cool, until yo bf got nosy she wont leave backhouse, the type of nigga that plan it out, take the under and the back route, no time to waste, on a paper chase, listen i need a exact count, im a go the whole 12 rounds, we dont act till da bell sounds, then we on Go, im calling all inn, da outlet im am so tired of u punchin the gas, not breaking, but cant hear the screech of the tires, going the distance, im talking to God, and i know that myflow and my powers higher, im on the low, grinding my teeth and fetti , believe you my shits on fire, murder for hire he spooked, gimme my propers they callin me sire, y,k