Nate Rose
Matador
[Chorus]
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit

[Verse 1]
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
Knock it out the park while i'm sitting in the bullpen
I’m to ahead of my time
You couldn't bet on my line
Can't do it better than mine
I pen the rhythm and dive
For every nickel and dime
Think that I’m sick in the mind
Sic em with lyricism intricate rhymes
They wanna picket and try to rebuttal me
Utterly a waste they time, put that on God like
It's imperative, get more than a paralegal
I parachute with a paratrooper, that's a pair of people
Apparently, I'm parallel to a pyramid
Comparatively, you a parrot and I ain't hearing it
I might
Take your ass back to Aspen
Your future is your past you are half past a has been
Your girl calls me captain
Your friends always dapping
When I come around your whole city forgot you been rapping
And I'm clapping back like an audience
Fit two chicks up in my audi then I'm off
I want all of it
Really got hoes must be gardening
I'm targetin’ anybody think they holding a candle up to my argument
All of you get involved
Confident you’re leaving off in a coffin
Ultimately while I'm singing this song
Say them people running with you can bring em along
By myself in the post, you would think I’m alone
I'm like..
[Chorus]
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit

[Verse 2]
What's the motive? Oh shit
Like I know you could only notice
How I throw this
Beat like it ain't nothing
Copped concrete shoes now he in the ocean
Drinking tea with an educated baddie with an ass like her momma’s And a brain like her daddy's, and she ride like an addict
I can add it to my bad habits, she a tad savage
Got her looking back at it, jumping jack rabbit
Ready to go
Discussing political science while I'm behind it
I find it kind of ironic Veronica climbing to the top
And the topic of discussion is the patriarchy
That's funny cuz lately all she do is love it when I take control
I'm put my hands on, pants off
Hands down, no handouts
So put them hands down
You stand out, but stand down
When I come through to wreck you another damn round
[Chorus]
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit
You better off running with the bulls than running with that bullshit

[Verse 3]
Don't come around me with that bullshit
I'm at your door like a matador and when I push it
You ready for War?
Dog I really doubt it, you ain't about it
My brain too strong to be flexing on that knowledge
You think you really got it
But you don't
I'm at your throat
It had to go
This way
You bitch made
Yeah yeah yeah
You get no equity
Or second tries with me
Bullshit and lies with me
Get you excommunicated from the dynasty
Honestly, I'm finna be getting sick and tired
Every wrinkle in existence try to iron me
Labels eyeing me
I couldn't be the type
To run with that bullshit
They provided me, no way