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be
I just can't believe
Uh
Yeah
Listen
Change, it wasn't caused by
Age, that was the enzyme
Meaning that that sped it up but
Death ain't caused by

too soft
That nigga's dead on a ki of heroin
They found his head on the couch with his dick in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest killer

I see red lights and exhausts
By machines and bloody feathers
I see blue and I remember
I see you in dying ember
But by fire we die together
Solely by

Calling

GRM Daily

Calling

2017

them boy dem soft, ay, yo

I'm so fly like Wayne Carter
Tell dem boy dere I'm their farda
Your boy clipping your baby mudda
That one's a sinner, now

Roses

Reba McEntire

So Good Together

1999

A soft summer evening
Another time, another place
He brought her red roses
On their very first date
She got carried away by the things that he

I done came too far to go back
And too hard to go soft
I'm fulfilling my wishes (I got swag)
But Auntie always say I'm losing my britches
(I'm from

swagger was her dagger; she sashayed my way and gave me her math told me told to call her. I lured into her trap. Hypnotize by beauty this short cutie said

Skreem!

Insane Clown Posse

The Mighty Death Pop!

2012

when I'm not sincere
Come sit on my lap you're a hot mess, dear
Your face kinda resembles a lochness, weird
I can tell by the easiest smell that's all

The Blood Runs Red

Discharge

Vision of War

1997

Cut down by machine gun fire 
The blood runs red, the blood runs red 
Hot lead rips through flesh 
The blood runs red, the blood runs red

Eyes of Mercy

October Project

October Project

1993

the soft eyes of mercy 
Are blinded by the dark 
I will stay with eyes open 
Stay here with eyes open 

To watch over you 
And take away the sadness

Come with your powerful weapons
You will never be our kings
Dollars are the primary goal
Innocent’s blood is just a red thing

Missiles can destroy

screams
Watch this fucking world begin to burst

I desire to see it burned
I want to see it dissolved by flames
Wheels on the machine of death begin to turn

count my money no more them money machines be counting doe
They be money blocking tell them all to stop it
My business on jet fuel blast of like some

grew steadily
They formed babies in metal machines
And chose memories personalities so in maturity they could be
Just another one of the people
Just

Hey mr. light man 
don't turn on the lights just yet
Bonnie came back from the bathroom
saying the tapwater is running red
 
You dance like a getaway

When the fat red sun is hiding
The cold white moon shall climb up to the stars 
And they're not too high for you to pull them all down
Well it don't

I'll bomb these streets, I'll bomb this land
I'll take the pride, that it once had
Black as gold, you'll join this fight
Start a parade, red, blue

meals when I eat
Baddies lay in my sheets
Out here running the streets
Serving Za to the fiends
Get it by any means
Out here on a routine
A money makin

as fuck, all you see is red like a conservative
All the critics do is talk, I'm really not concerned with it
Hella tired and we can make your residency

Ronald Reagan Era (His Evils)

Kendrick Lamar

Section.80

2011

I write strong enough
To stand in front of a travelin' freight train
Are you trained, to go against Dracula?
Draggin' the record industry by my

a pure excitement
Don't be fool by the flashy garment
At times move like the prophets in the old testament yow
Rasta know he stand predominant
Professional

a machine
Ion drink no coffee
And ion be popping no damn adderall
Fuck all rules
Don't abide by the law
Talk on the gang
And we breaking ya jaw
If I say I

Look at my section
We ballin my nigga
Got money, got bitches got bottles
They drunk by the litter
What's da price for a feature
Want the game, I can

between twinkling monolithic beasts
They were breathing, alive in light and color
I was mesmerized by the glimmering spectacle until it all came into focus