Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
All you might see is blood red
What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship
Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip
That whatever it creates it will land in the head
Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red
So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss
A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is
Son of a bitch, i imagine what your father is
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Not white... it a red liquid that drips!
Hold it..now thank you for silence
Older people looking at me how i bought all of this
A perfect angel-a, matter of fact that's what her name is.
And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red
You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead
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