Seeing Red (feat. Tyrie Lewis, BG Dotty & Ganskow)

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Jragon

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Jragon
Featuring BG Dotty
Ganskow
Tyrie Lewis
RED
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy motherfucker man you heard what I said
Got
Personalities that I ain't never met
Got
A lotta niggaz only with me for the bread
Got
A lotta niggaz that was with me through the stress
If you
Wanna judge take a gavel to the head
When I leave you all dead
Or I leave you with the dread, locked
Lyrical lead
When I let the thang cock
Spiritual head
When I got the game locked
Perception
Misconception
Y'all flexing
Keep on stepping
On to the next and
Giraffe poacher
Coming for the neck and
USA take the land that you step in
Bitch you know what I mean
From a nightmare
To a nigga with a dream
So up loose and so I fit the scene
Reality fake if you think that we free
See
I CAN BE DEEP
If I really wanna
Only thing I'm worried bout
Is the number with the commas
I was on change shit before Obama
Imp or worship, back then I'm a llama
Wake up and ask yourself
Is it worth the wealth
Is it worth the stress
Hell yeah I'm on top and I know I'm blessed
Imma end it right here
Cuz I know y'all dead
RED
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
These people they crazy
They say that I'm crazy
The struggle is really what made me
I'm going too hard
Just spitting these bars
Handling businesses daily
Wrapping and packing it
Yeah I be trapping
And doing this shit for my baby
Say I'm so masculine
How I'm attacking em
Show em the meaning of crazy
Aye
Lockjaw flow got me too turnt
Hopping off the porch
But you gotta learn the rules first
Talking out your neck
Get your boo hurt
I be throwing up six like Lucifer
On my nutsack
Nothing I can do for her
Tell her fall back
No I'm not recruiting her
Voices in my head
Telling me what I should do with her
Man f*ck that
Gotta go
Skrrrt
Skrrrt
I be switching up flows
Like it ain't work
Check god six O's press inserts
It's the game
Me and Brodie go berserk
Say my name
What you ate
That's dessert
I cannot be tamed do your homework
We out here catching stains like mustard
I cannot be tamed do your homework
We out here catching stains like mustard
Dotty
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull
Till I'm seeing red
Fixated on the fact I may be psycho
American, celebrating Halloween like Michael
Deconstructing your face with a knife though
I'd rather see you in a long shot snipe scope
Seeing red
That's the shade I've been receiving
Test me, there's no Christmas treeing
The caliber I spit leaves them not breathing
And on the ground right now bleeding
I'm fucking crazy so don't get in the way
WAY
Loud smoking silent rolling up a Jay
JAY
Trying to be a killer, well, one of the greats
From Em, PAC, Biggie, and A.YATES
How my anger gets, I'm like Norman BATES
Popping words like turrets gave me SHAKES
I'm red to the core, so it correlates
Why you hate, get the f*ck out my FACE
Critics and so called friends I know will literally hate on everything
From lit, apple pie, I don't need you, and off with his head like a fucking king
Monsters, Mayweather, so you better square up, in this boxing ring
Cuz hen you all up on the bull seeing red it GIVES YOU WINGS
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red
Crazy mother fucker man, all inside my head
Voices keep telling me, to leave em fucking dead
You can be the judge, but I'll leave em with the dread
Coming at you like a bull! Till I'm seeing red

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