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, on red, on red My son, my apostle Sent down as a witness to my prophecy Your testimony is written in blood on the walls The only way out of this place is
started listening to bluegrass music in Bryan Duckworth's rust red 1970 Ford Maverick. Had an eight track tape deck and an eight track tape of Bill
I forgot the taste of needles Sting in my veins I crafted castles in the sand How could I never seen the bigger picture just in my face I had written
he'd get trapped by the tension Holes in the wall, mentally caged he was fenced in Infinite peace and wisdom, I'll forever wish him but now It's real
vine Me and Puntin opened a grape stand Got hate from our own kind Open the Bible If you're trying to catch the code The Words of Christ Written in Red
taking everything Moncler for the winter, got my bands up now they bigger Shells flying, hit yo liver, jacket red like he in Thriller Hit his leg if he
The past has been written, rolled and sealed in a scroll (In the ways of the scale) The eyes of the hawk ranges the sky unblinking OPENED (In the ways
'knowledge. im at it for my kin, thats Muhfuckin word to the microphone tatted on my skin, nigga. Chorus (written & performed by Boomie Bugatti) Im lookin in
a lot of people don't get But hipsters and skateboarders digging it It's funny how I'm making money From this written shit In elementary they tried
thought I'm in the clouds Turns out I was chillin' on the Michelin Man You know kickin' the can I'm tryna figure the plan I want it written in land The old
glass smashed upon pavements cancer sticks ever so fragrant brick n morter aloft pylon red dot for the slaughter they wheeled by a cadaver in a iron lung
the Fountains of youth Encased by mountains of truth so drink slow Long road to freedom we on but we on Ain't no wade in the water All red Js for the slaughter
and 2 in the quarter just like that! And i tbust my gat just like that Fee i'm a leave it just like that okay, okay I say ay, i say s-Q-A-D S-H-I T FEE ya
riding up uptown (Woo) One hand on the wheel, one hand on my dick At the green light I'm speeding Fourth wheel on, I'm weaving I got red eyes and swag
on my P's and Q's bills on me But when Que say P Cop a red dot, six shots from the neck up like Kill Zone 3 Flexing off the pounds Niggas don't want
on my P's and Q's bills on me But when Que say P Cop a red dot, six shots from the neck up like Kill Zone 3 Flexing off the pounds Niggas don't want
on Blueprint What we did on P's and Q's remix was the Blueprint 2000 & Life, stupid no Calpol, too sick In a city where the Skinny niggers bury niggers Virgins,
I'm big red Impala gang, no Lexus Should've been a hip-hop freshman Lot of my shit get chopped and screwed They swear to God I'm from Texas Your
Damon did Doc, walk thin red lines to shell shock Hair lock with fucking broads in nail shops Hydro? got more bags than bellhops Two thousand Benz
for that one Atlantic Ocean. Now listen, drop them hogs off in Omaha and get over here in a short, 'cause it definitely looks like we got us a problem.
hoes in the air, just hanging up there Sitting fat' than a bitch and I don't care I'm just puffing on red here Rolled in a fronto leaf I got from
a lifeline Um mmmm Written by Dexter Q buchanan
Saturday in the 731 by Trezdamirra Produced by Myke Milyan Written by Gunn Derris Montrez Chorus: Hollering at this girl that got away/ chilling in
Immortalized by its vice and deified for its carnage There's money in the air there All you have to do is reach up and grab it In basements, garages,
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