Time's Runnin' Out Video (MV)

Run motherf*cker
Run
Time's runnin' out
And if you wanna run your mouth
You better take a different route
Cause' you don't know what I'm bout
Make yo bitch scream and shout
Pussy pinker than some trout
But if that bitch smells the same then I kick her out
You bet I'll run up in yo house
While you sitting on the couch
Put that barrel to your snout
And let of a motherf*cking round
You don't wanna play no games
Don't wanna see me untamed
I be like Django so unchained
What you know about that revolver
My problem solver
Have we got some calculations?
And if you bout' that dollar
And you keep your bitches in order
Then I say salutations
You play with fire you get burnt but with me you get cremated
Yeah if Trakim's on the track
Then you that beat a snack
Got that gat on my lap
Let me just pull this bitch back
I don't take no f*ckin' bullshit
Walk around here with a full clip
Man please don't make me use it
Ain't nobody colder
Just dusting off my shoulder
Your bitch want me to hold her
She said I'm hot and you're a smoulder
Damn right I am a smoker
Yeah I be hot and cold but does that make me bipolar?
Who gives a f*ck I'm taking over
If I catch you round here
Put that barrel in your ear
Watch you shed a f*ckin' tear
This'll be the last shit that you hear
Don't try to be a hero
I'm a motherf*ckin' weirdo
Chop you up to the last kilo
I be so blunted that you'd think that I'm rounded
Got so many numbers that I need an accountant
When the pussy gets flooded man it becomes a fountain
Man you keep it one hunnid' and I'm over 9000
And I'm heading for the top
Need that number one spot
Yeah you're tryna' make me stop
Then I will donate a shot
Like a f*ckin' vaccine
And not because you're sick, cause you're a f*ckin' disease
This is how I do it keep it flowing like some fluid
Yeah you are f*ckin' clueless and I am f*ckin' lucid
You thinking that I'm human
Bitch I'm a motherf*ckin' mutant
Yeah I don't speak stupid
But its seems like you are fluent
And the clock is busy ticking
So you better start quitting
Cause when I get in the game Ima start slitting
Then your throat starts dripping
Empty this whole thing and put another clip in
Locked and loaded
That Glock is potent
Do you really wanna provoke it?
I swear to God it'll leave you roasted
Time's runnin' out
I'm something you should worry bout
I don't need no talent scout
To tell me that he's got no doubt
Cause this rap game is a drought
And I just took off its blouse
And Ima get it wetter than a f*ckin' whore-house
And if you don't show me love
Or recognize that I'm above
Then you become my lunch
And you gotta catch a slug
Now you know what I be bout
And Ima tell you one more time man
Time is runnin' out