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I’m just faded off the gas While I’m swerving through the lanes Red & Blue by my side, Could give a fuck this Purple stank All these Ops got me
at base, bugs in the software Flash the message, somethings out there Floating in the summer sky As ninety nine red balloons go by Ninety nine red
Looking through the tall glass door I’ve never noticed you before Lines in wood are crumbling now When did you get old Bound by tall red roofs under
is what we've waited for, this is it boys, this is war The president is on the line, 99 red balloons go by 99 knights of the air ride super high
I've been spinning now for time Couple women by my side I got sinning on my mind Sipping on red wine I've been sitting here for ages Ripping out
the foundation of our nation is being undermined By emotional fascists who are promoting the mindset That if you’re American, you’ll back that ugly blue line That
mind It's all part of life It's hard but it's fine Just call on my line We gon be alright because Roses are red And I am so blue without you No
dawg, he got a halo (yeah) Play with me, you gon' get chastised Free the bros down the road doin' real time All the homies, they call it the red line
Was stuck on red feared the feedback I was out of ma mind time was passing by Things changed I'm on the Go cuz today I got time I got time I got time I
could be the reason you could be the disease No more fucked situations designed to fit your needs Stay behind your color line The odds are closing in
Ay Ay Whoo RED AND BLUE LIGHTS Feel them always behind me RED AND BLUE LIGHTS Here to always remind me He takes the right I take the left
me Hey Faustus Hey Faustus Sign on the line I can see the truth I can see it in my mind Darkly Poor Faustus Poor Faustus Blind by the light Smoke
choke on something is gross in it Joking this vocalist by himself when he wrote this shit I survive living in my mind That line is for the people
me up on the vine I read your lines every night Safe like a lullaby Sung by an angel in the sky Got you in my radius Circle you like albatross Every
in life I'm thankful not to be dead But I stand by it Take one more and imma Paint the sky red Been all on my own I don't need nobody Tell me what's
and gobble the stuff up Driven by insatiable blood lust Heart starts beating, hard breathing I see people bleeding, fiending, I need it You hemophiliac?
driven when I'm one in the hole I'm at my best Feeling like I'm Tiger In my red shirt No time for stressing When I'm under pressure Get tha bread first
on by, we're hiding out, we're hiding out. Walk on by, she's a red star. She's a red star. Tell me how did you let them in? We were silent secret agents,
the desert? Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt Anti-immigration against brown skin Sounds like Brownshirts Silenced by so called legal violence Somebody had
And recall the tenderness As we sit by the waterside Oh, I can never forget That I was the man who let you Slip out of his life So put on your red dress, baby
stained red By the love for his brethren It's hard to tell the time Nowadays he just writes a rhyme To keep it straight along his spine He got his problems
Two in a row, everybody knows At the green light you rev it on the red line Been waitin' all week to get My wheels on the street Get my hands
I've been spinning now for time Couple women by my side I got sinnin' on my mind Sipping on red wine I've been sitting here for ages Ripping out
Walk up like the shit, they send me back in line, yeah See that look they gave me, when they passing by, yeah Might go fly to Saturn, imma satellite,
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