Lyrics:
were high by 7:25
And by 2:10 it wore off and they were boutta to die
Heard em say I hate being bipolar it's awesome
Monacellis green shirts making
(inspired by the work of Edgar Allen Poe)
I. Red Death
It was a time when life was short
Long devastated was the land
Never had there ever been
the Bronx that's the mac game
That's what happened when OG Mack came home
Momma said Darold don't wear red
It's a bunch of black boys cutting boys ear to ear
hustling see
To be young black and rich
If that ain't the combination
Tell me when it switched
I need to know (listen)
Maybe the problem is your
can't deal with
Try it (hataz) you gonna get yours to the heart
Lesson tonight by the four-four
Niggas want more than a little bit, hot shit
L.l. an red
Forty niners San Francisco Forty niners
Forty niners San Francisco Forty niners
Its that Red and Gold Its that Red and Gold until we Dead and Cold
worried 'bout my brand, ooh
I made my bio on my CashApp
I'm never defined by skin
Though I ain't mixed on black black
Why even ask me that?
That's outdated
she loved him too
But somehow, she knew they just wouldn't understand
Well this ain't that
This ain't that story painted white and black
Red, brown,
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
Hello?
Yo, who this?
Yo, this-
Yo, what up, man?
Yo, what's up, dude? Who this?
This is the Black Thought
Oh, what's up, G?
What's good? Yo
shut the fuck up (bitch)
I'm a young black king that knows his worth
I don't do hookups (haha)
Me and bro in the kitchen, Pyrex whippin', cook up
He
hustling see
To be young black and rich
If that ain't the combination
Tell me when it switched
I need to know (listen)
Maybe the problem is your
I know you heard that I got nominated
Won't you walk the red carpet with it
With a dress I bought you, it's awful when I've been gone too long
it
Lately been seeing red flags on niggas and hoes, I can't ignore it
When I feel like I don't wanna do this anymore, that's when I go ashore
cin't
J.O.W.I.M.I.B.A.
Nigga replay, them seconds.
Addressing me by my name is the only way you'll get in my section.
I've been sitting in shitty
dance your tune but hold your breath,
guess who's running the show?
And when this red runs black, I’ll ask you
Was I everything you imagined?
When my
the last peace stops moving
Because the love is the greatest thrill
Look how the random turn can change two lives
How occasional red light could stop me by
on my hands shaking
Gimme thirty-three seconds, I'll earn my spurs Tracy McGrady
Shit it ain't been same I traded success for a maybe
I took the risk
working round the clock till my blocks on the rise
Double gulp is the size with a side of wedge fries two taquitos a pack of those number 7 red
I won't be
I'm running all the red lights
Running all the red lights
Running all the red lights
Trying to do whatever I can to get you off of my mind
Spend my
right now
But I am, and I can't, seem to get your name out my mouth
And you, look so good you got me hooked I gotta try a second time
I gotta make you
We live in a world
Where a man is judged by the color of his skin
We can't win
Not the content of his character
They scared of you
22 million black
don't cry
I feel alright
A puff of smoke as I walk by
I breathe you in and I feel high
I see your face and I don't cry
Your second hand smoke gets in my
light
Dark thoughts kept from light
Spiraling to the surface
Spiraling to the surface
Fueled by heavens purpose
Fueled by heavens purpose
Walk the ocean
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