Trying to get his life together, or what not
Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot
Cutting me this worthless check
And then i saw the red,
Watch your body turn indian red,
Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed
I though i was red hot
I know you just doing your job
Paradox wont stop the rivers running red
I get mine and i bounce like a bad check
Found dead covered in red
Like sally mae on college debt
I just explode, the kettle gets so hot
So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot
You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse
Me and polemic's lyrics are hotter than a mouthful of peppers,
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