Running (Minato) Rustage (Ft. Ben Schuller)

[Intro: Rustage]
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Rustage]
One flash, and it's history
I clap back in a rhythm, I ain't missed the beat
No hiding, one tap like a timpani
When man clash, hear the crack, electricity like Raijin
Ain't mad what you think of me
I go low to high like a filter sweep
I'm fighting, I stand with no injuries
And they follow my star like nativities
I'm like, palm to your face - how I flick the bean
That's Yin release, their built so broke like a system leak
And wiped out like I'm Mister Clean
I'll fuck 'em all right up like I dabbled in
Polygamy, they battle without synergy
I travel at a different speed
You better pick a side, it's either quit or die
Like they're shackled to the industry
Out of the void like I'm ripping through space
I leave an opp in a critical state
You try to think that you'd win in a race
But I ain't lapping circles, they're figures of eight
Know I'm the boss, you're on minimum wage
Spamming their combos like video games
I'm going straight to go spit on your grave
Like I'm holding down play on a video tape