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Here we are 15 years on
I hear your name still echo along
Ohio fields, we grew up with the corn
Until our cells went haywire and wrong

We took our

back to let you know
Let you know
Got a thing for marry
And i cant let go
I cant let go no no
My niggas asked me what is wrong with me
Cuz i just smoked

we know
That might show
To get this flowing
So we lit a big fatty
Chilling on the balcony
People strolling by yelling
Man, you got some good weed!
Buzz

Eine, mini, miney, mo
Catch a nigga by a toe
Tell a racist if you want them to know
Checks conspiring with J's, so what do you really want to know

I'm just isolated, debilitated, decaffeinated by choice
I really wish people would take this more serious
I mean I see red through my eyes
It's like I'm

Dated with a spiritual saying 
Where I'm from we always Playing 
But play wrong and we slaying 
Ain't no praying 
Out of control ain't no taming 
Bitch

then you choose wrong
Weather pistol play or that fight nigga
All I know is night night nigga
Niggas don't dance no more all they do is this
Twisting

Red is the colour you start to see when the world starts to be 
More than everything you're longing for the reason that you live 

Life is short

Andrew Luck
And PF Changs
Sit me anywhere I want
Im in a rush
I don't have the time to talk
And you can tell that I got sauce
By the walk
Shortie thick
See

the schuylkil
I'm red with the blue pill. I'm dead to the bullshit
I'm here for the new thrill
I'm in the position
To take on this mission
Like Bruce will

I just need one two maybe even three
Sending out a vibe check 
Checking out the energy
Sipping on a red bull
Cause I heard it gives you wings
And I

parkslides
Have you goin out your mind
Tried suicide and that's on life
I was laughed at
At the red lights old friends would just skirt by
Middle fingers

Stealin' Time
(Written By Sonny LeMaire, Clay Mills & Mark Selby) 
(Songs of Moraine)
(BMIASCAP) 

Wear that little blue dress that makes me think

Frozen stairs, carpet in blood red
Seating goodbyes left unsaid, goodbyes left unsaid
Despite our promises, here I am following your steps
I'm

a damn bout the trauma come after
Don't give a damn that the momma gotta raise ha daughter cause father was shot by a cracker
My daddy was barley in 20s

watch my steps
Pessimistic pests, pez dispenser head
A dead Kennedy fed, wet the vanity red
My insanity shed
Pronounce fuck til' the profanity read

feeling so distracted - You hit me up daily
Barely concentrating, I'm not driving safely
I passed a red light and I cut somebody off
Swerved on I-10 and I

the blind man
Cuz Tryna find Truth, not supposed to be riddle
But like Waldo, I'm in plain sight
Home grown product of, red and white stripes
My great, great

don't ball, you got no game
Acting self-made 'cause you bought plays
You ain't a rapper bitch, it's just a phase
In it for the wrong reasons, I say fuck

here smoking that loud
To make my demons calm down
I don't even need no stimmy, I get cash by any means
Even before 'Rona, I kept my distance, stayed

Mad hatters bored game

Welcome to my pain
Welcome to my shame
Welcome to my Half baked flame
Gotta pay
With my soul today
By the way, it's time to roll

of wings
I'm so fly Red Bull I drink
Always gotta stay afloat I don't think I'll ever sink
Got me messed up I don't care what you think
Used to pay attention

shooters on call
Fake ass chain, it came from the mall
Skrt, skrt, pull off the lot and I'm gone
Fake ass chain, I can tell by the stones
Fah, fah, two shots

that i just used to do
Why you saying i'm bad for you
Ya

With every wrong there's a right
Bitch i'm right
Zooming up next to you
At the red light
Mad