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kids gettin killed on the cement, or lost at the border
Red as the river and red as sequoias
Red as the river, the Earth is our giver

I wish you were

Podunk

Keith Anderson

Three Chord Country and American Rock & Roll

2005

drunk
Ain't nothing new what else you gonna do out in Podunk

Well I knew this six-string was my ticket out
No flashin' red light was gonna slow me down

a test run
New coat, new stains, and some fresh blood
Birds of a flock, they go mad for the breadcrumbs
Our poison's poured 'till we get drunk
Gon'

Still made my way brick by brick
To the top pass the tip
This can't be good as get
Fear nun what you scared of
Grip the cutta like a bear hug
Lost him

Ofn, haaaa
See you tryna Fuck and I'm just tryna tell u I just want sum head
Aww you with yo friend I'm by myself it's a  threesome instead
Bitches

decisions
But won't step onto the ark
They're blinded by amusement
While distracted like a movie
Ain't nobody living prudent
But they follow different

I'm decapitated
Red hats everywhere, Red, white
And bluе fabric wear right wing nut, I mean
Yeah that's what my Dad was saying
Pro-lifе, abortion is

Dizzier then a spin of the dreidel
Neighbors think that I'm a dumb drunk a-hole
Basements been pumping out bass through a cable
Stuck in a routine everyday

Oh, her name was Sugar (so sweet)

By the end of the night my phone had died
She either wrote it down wrong or straight up lied
Either way that was

the red
Pushes under my blankets they know the spread
Like butter and jelly over the bread
I’m on my Alchenstein (Toot Toot)
Runaway train blowing his steam

Delilah 
cll act the same like Mr Smith an crawled in side ya 
Dodge those bullets feel no pain cos i am Neo not the same
Bullet train the flow i'm spitting

a look to my right thats when she walked
Over all dressed in red i'm i alone she said i replied yeah
She said whats your pleasure i said you she smiled

It could be a beautiful day
And you'll get hit by strays

This is what you do
If a nigga stealing money out the crew
Cut eight of his fingers off

Two shots of henny
Been a while since I drunk this many
Forgive me the confidence bestowed with in me
I get wrecklace with the hecklers
Make gestures

we rob
The bottom's red, cause I'm steppin' on the competition
I'm from the trench, aka no pot to piss in
Mr. Diarrhea, swear to God, I'm sick

and laughed, I'm being harassed
By a bitch that's nothing but trash
Face beat red looking all bashed
She doing the monster mash

It finally clicked, I'm being

attacked
By me wearing a mask
But this won't be the last
So please make it go fast
cnd I'm needing a pass
Down I'm sinking drunk mast
Fish on land I'm bass

sore
From being filled and killed with cheap kicks

Well, they’d just float through a new room, just as messy as mine
Run by other dependents, just

the train
'Cause when it comes to grindin', I bum it out
Like fresh not his name
I used to be impressed by you lame
Now when you see the Mac shells fly

Zac always got a brothers back
If your gonna talk smack then your gonna get blessed
Big Red coming through choo-choo like a train
Georgie Pie

Case study
For years, I've been hiding behind this mask of vulgarity
Discouraged by incessant invalidation
Defeated by the lies of the confused

watery red

I know you've been through rough times
Kicked around, thrown to the ground
but you've always been the strong one
So don't tell me that

War

Ghostface Killah

Put It on the Line [DualDisc]

2005

screaming, nobody seen him by the store
Beanie and Jamal, freaking on the lawn
Told me, if they get you, call Ruck with the rental
My mental went rushing,

an alley-oop
Young Sean V, but Adidas be the shoe
It don't matter if they rockin' red or they blue
Everywhere I go, know I stay cool
I ain't bothered by