Lyrics:
(yo, yo, yo)
When I woke up this morning I jumped out of bed, took a shower puts some pants on, my hat was
Red, I need a grab a jersey then brush my
Hangin out down by the railroad tracks
Got nothin but a compass and some Cracker Jacks
Sun's goin down turn the rails to red
Gotta get away gotta
before i can detect them
i look at people like
what are they thinking?
i know they're thinking less
you can only get by one day at a time
with little acts
the judge one line ·
blow his dumb mind and be out of there by lunch time ·
Dressed to impress · with my best clothes on ·
just then the Judge stepped in ·
An empty pack of Marlboro reds sittin' by the bed
I can still see mama crying on the phone
And I sorta still remember who I was that September
your Mom suffer
I'll try but I don't know how long I can be strong
Doctor what's wrong when will she recover
I stood by her side at the hopsital bed
swords takin heads
I'm givin vampires garlic bread
Mattresses for they death bed
I see three sixes inside ya forehead
With the same aim as a infa red
her head down
I'm off a four of Hi Tech
I'm 'bout to go to bed now
Told your bitch to come over, bitch
Come over now
I treat your bitch like a dog, tell
of red water
sitting on her tongue like a silver dollar
And between your ears all her words are just litter
The alphabet is torn and your spit is getting
Hello to my red uncles you are my favorite commies
I'll meet you Sal Anthony's and then go to Pilates
worship the swordsmen the multitasking Mormons
They
love on the beach straight up, like spankin' it
I love the ruby red lips, Onyx skin color
Liked her more than all the others
For real, she's my
The red numbers on my clock are glaring
I know to trip is just to fall
I'm at the point where I can't think at all
Falling
I fell up through the sky
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin',
I was layin' in bed
Wond'rin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red.
Her folks they said our
I woke up, I hit my head
I'm taller now, you go back to bed
I'm dressed down, my skin is red
I'm sliding out of your house again
And then you text
and im pulling hair
She said that Im freaky now she call me Rated R
Had to get the camera turned her to a movie star
My nigga on that Remy then he pass it
Girl you better get your red head
Back in bed before the morning
Nine o'clock the show is ending
But the fun is just beginning
She knows he's
the city where you best believe its on
I see you in a hospital bed
I see you and your ass is dead
Red like my uniform make your mother morn
Born with
I walk into the kitchen
Momma's standing by the stove
Daddy's at the mirror trying on his brand new coat
When he rings the bell
We'll gather 'round
Pink pussy
Like Japan in the Spring
Cherry Blossom
Bouta Cup by your bubble butt
Henny bottle
Bout to full my Double cup
Forgot your name
But you
your whole bedroom floor
Soaked in black tears from your mascara, resemble piles of coal
We'll stack them up high and lie by fireside, to the morning
to think about you in his bed
That I start seeing red but I gotta slow my roleeee
Cause I could never take control even when I was on a roll
But the toll
the couches that was beds
We ain't have nowhere to live
Put our all in this shit
In return that's what we got
Screaming nigga fuck the Feds
And them niggas
Welcome in to the dungeon
I hope you brought the cocaine
I hope you like to function
Tell them bring her in let's get to fuckin
Grab her by the hair
kind of bloody
My thoughts are a bit cloudy
Close your eyes and surprise
You've been demonized
Hypnotized by her lies
You've been demonized
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