Lying dead, with liquid so red, all around your reasting bed.
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check
Watch your body turn indian red,
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
But im back to seek redemption, i forgot to mention,
And my vision isn't set on the money i get
Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Covered the room in splattered red,
Now your wrists are covered in red
My god come before this bread
And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead
Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red
Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet
All you see is red all over my bed cant even see my head cuz im dead.
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