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Everything red
When you're in my head
Cause you couldn't be by my side.
Stayin' with you
Do you want me to?
Am I ever gonna waste your time?
Hear

to imagine that killing me
Meet my match by third degree
I'm at the red light alone on the road
There's lightning, now why would I go
Give me time to imagine

I ain't trying to party with bitches
I ain't trying to party with the same niggas
I been by myself I been staying distant
You can't put me on no

replaced by anger
Sweet habit of existence
Souring in time


Hollowed existence
Erosion of will
Depleted
Left to Comprehend
Release me from this pain!

down by one by one
40 year old rappers thinking they're hot shit
What's this piss doing around
Acting like he's a cool motherfucker
Say a lot of words

Reign down on me, dream of you and me
But how was I to know
Just how far you would go

When grabbing all those gears
And running all those red lights

Louie Black stood looking all around
He saw over in the shadows, holding forth and holding sway
Big Daddy Carlos Marcello giving red and green

tell you what you can and cant say
Find me with a pen in my hand
Pen in my hand on doomsday (ooooohh)

Here we go again upside down world controlled by

a rush
He keep a stick but I swear he won't bust
I live by a code I do what I must
Only you can fuck yourself up, don't be no rust
Sometimes this life shit

a rush
He keep a stick but I swear he won't bust
I live by a code I do what I must
Only you can fuck yourself up, don't be no rust
Sometimes this life shit

Tappy, you're tripping, XENTIAL
Hahaha, Chee
(Got problem with X, you know what I said?
"Bet"
Fuck it I'm leaving him red
I move by myself, not

badly drawn parking spots
Sadly long darkened spots
Birth marks on red dreads
Redemption of the blues
Like red dead too
Spread bad news
Ascension in

you better move
Niggas tryna play me, I don't know what I've been through
Scuff a nigga down to the soul, like the red bottoms all in my shoes
My niggas

Hopping off a jet just to make it to the trap
Poppin out my Benz with my hand on my strap
Made bout 20 in a month just by how I rap
Before you talk

You by the post box red
Holding a silver sled
Down hill you will fly
Bye bye
Reindeer on your mind
Slowing you down
Let go and you will fly
Bye bye

got the pussy soaked
I don't even need no lube
You know how it is
All these bitches they gone choose
One nigga or the next just depending by they mood

Years from now I'll be picking wild flowers for my windowsill
Still catching bass by that old watermill
Thought life would be down but it's going

I'm in ecstasy

Man her body burns, yet im always finding ways to get through the fire
I love her curves, watch her silk dress unzip and melt into red

Death comes reaping on this battle field of red
Storm through retched piles of the newly dead
Stand tall and fight those who would kill you
Stand

jedno, co se ti v životě děje a babe
Chtěl jsem tu pro tebe bejt, pro tebe babe
Být tu pro tebe a mejt v piči všechny mý red flags
Jo neměl jsem bejt

across the street
A girl cross legged on a cold, hard seat
I could see her eyes so burned red
So burned red, ah

I went across the street and walked right

Simon Says, my favorite color red
I don't leave the bed, and nigga, I ain't scared, so tell me what it is
Wait man down, she jus put a man down Pull your

fucking with big booty bitches looking like mullato
And she won't be here by tomorrow
Shot after shot after shot of the Blanco
Mix the remy red bull then I

I could blow the backend
Bitch I'm still doing damage
I done cut the baggage
Break her heart by habit
I see niggas panic
I know they don't want no