The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
Crush organ donors and put "warning" across my picture
Sold an organ, but kept my heart and soul,
To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control
I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti
My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,
Top ranked, number one my son
But with a pierced organ
Remove each individual organ they own
Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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