Red October / Crossroads

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Just like that
If you really believe
That drop of blood can plant your seed
Oyet
There's blood on the leaves it's a red October
Wear my heart on my sleeve because it's getting colder
Blow the Autumn breeze until I'm falling over
Stuck in my head with paranoia
Now I'm alright I told you
I'm at war with soldiers
But don't look in my eyes when I'm not sober
Because I'm tryna focus
I be up in the game
You still be loading
Put a IG model out her frame would she still be trolling
She tryna kick it like 300 I can't forget my Trojan
Shawty be hot just like the summer but the fall is coming
I said whatever thumb it
I swear I hate you but God damn I love it
Gave me the head and left me dummy
I could leave you and still love you
There's blood on the leaves it's a red October
Wear my heart on my sleeve because it's getting colder
Blow the Autumn breeze until I'm falling over
This is the story of Autumn
A story of a boy who finds Pain & Passion
Passion in pain
And pain in passion
Aye
Now it's an issue
When you denying tissues
When you gone really need them
When it comes to Oyet yea them frequencies gone free him
Hanging out the window yelling out carpe diem
He say he is my brother not my tree limb
I do it for my family because I need them
Keep it one hundred Ben Frank my best friend
When it got out of hand put it in Gods hands
Gods hands
Stand up to see and understand
At the crossroads
He met with his true self
What happens when we let evil inside our heads
He met the Devil on a Saturday night
At the crossroads he left his soul behind
Ain't no telling what's going on in his mind
Ain't no telling
Because I got pain and problems
Paper documents
Prerolls a lot different options
If she look good I'll see about it
On it on it I think her name is Molly
And if I want her I might add her to my collection
Every time I point her out she heads in new direction
Thought she was a church girl but she gave usher confessions
Tried to tell me you gotta sin just to find your whole blessing
I walk around with them extras
And I gotta pair of dice I might roll a triple seven
Pussy little cats can't mess with the top dog
I hop they fetch them
There's been strange things in my head since I was eleven
I need a coupe I don't want to cope
Diamond noose on my throat
Yea she writing love letters murder she wrote
Murder she wrote
I said baby keeping it going
Highway to hell and she floor it
Take my heart it's not important
Want you to hold my hand but don't force
I was told to write all curses out in cursive

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