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that
'Cause by now she woulda sent a text in all caps
Then another one tryna take all back
Saying fuck you, I miss you or I hate you so much
'Cause

tormenting the streets 
Killing silently and discreet 
Upon the death valley they praise 
In the middle of this red light gaze

Cult

Without being shaken
In case that message got intercepted
Yes I accepted
With an activated little red heart
I co-signed on the dotted line
But only with

the Everclear
Every day that passes by, they all feel the same
Music and that Marry Jane to help me keep me sane
Red pill, blue pill, mix it with the purp
Got too

Grab that AK let it spray
My whole crew finna go ham
Let's make the scene red
Grab the instakill one in the head or legs
Now he dead
If you ain't nice

a Honda Civic 

Red eye, 
Feel them watching gotta switch it 

Ma said, 
If it ain’t broke then don’t fix it 

Re rock,
You know me probably go remix it

You liked our drive bys
Park the car we'd waste some time
I wonder how many girls
You had between flights

One day at a time
One flag is it red

sade 3 lakh ke ye kicks
They're frosted like my cuban links
I'll always be making decisions inspired by kinks
I don't give fuck what she thinks
Chahiye

and play my cards very  well
So many red dots aiming at me
Niggas wanna burn ma bridge they so funny
When I pull up with a stick boy ego fit end bloody
Na

you're chased by the cops 
Cross the borders and then go make some opps 
Flashing lights, diamond rings 
City wild when I'm in 
Red cups

You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you want to be
You need people like me

Free copy stacks
You

got a clock
And the sun won't set before we're settin' on a bench
Heaven's like France but this time you speak French, again

Coq au vin, Coq au vin,

myself and cries
The best of worst allies
You're loved
And you push it back
Feel under attack
The red feels black
Tell me, is it pleasure or pain
It's all

Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah

I'm sick and tired of these lies, I've let 'em creep into my life
You're the Rock and I'm

dislike misogyny
Red and Chuck and King Pig too
My fish got stomped on by a shoe
I'm a minor don't hit on me
Stuck in Britain and they're drinking tea
I got

lost
In the depths of your soul, the answer lies
Will you be ensnared by her seductive guise
For in her presence, you're drawn to extremes
But beware,

Hoping to see common faces
On the silver pavement after
Sunday Late Shift
Every night that goes by I'm a day closer to seeing you
You had pretty green eyes

the equator
In search for a future that's far more abundant than mine
By the sea there sits a crowd of empty faces gathered 'round
A spill, watery tombs under

to rest
The only calm that comes is with your head upon my chest
You're bringing something out from inside of me
Something that I thought I could never be
I

on the daily
let's make daisies, on a paisley

But I'm driving super slow, mmhm
To hit every red light home

Oh, I'm mesmerized, oh by those eyes
And I want them

into people
You're digging your grave
I remember back when we had no name
Now the team blowing up like propane
And if you chose their side then hold that

rigid
Then to meet someone else who has red flags and miss it
I'm building up walls and they're seven feet thick
And I could let them in, but would rather

blinded by the light
The guitar cries, When his fucking fingers slide,

If you give this man a ride
Your sweet family will die,
The Doora slowly open up

into a world of fake
Deep beneath in the ruins
I search a priest by the lake
Tail slate: A frosty winter
One place left to hide
I'm not alone in