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dick in Barbie
Lot of red in my neck, vamp like Carti
Hillbilly spray straight, I don't like "Sorry" (uh)

Take you to my crib, the place I never sleep

the sounds
Of those wails
Silenced
By the goop
Grey matter
Sanguine soup
Putrefaction
By acid
Lavender will make this
Less acrid
Moringa’s kiss
Remedial

fright no life or fight left inside his eyes, you can tell a sucker just by salivating right
Like a red raw steak eaten on my break beat a chunk of plasma

dragon
She ain't the red queen to cry for my head
Nor does her man have the power to kill
I gave him two chances and now he's dead
Resting in piece by

at his former Address

Every fiber of his being was begging him to raise this structure To the ground, piece by piece
Like flesh excised from a cancerous

get these christian dior's nigga they dead stock
Made myself rich by flipping them disks just like a red box
Gotta stay on top of all of my moves, nigga

talking to you
You make my face
Turn red, not blue

Pretty girl, yeah
Sitting all by herself
Butterflies yeah that's
All I ever felt
Thinking about my next

Snort, snort

Oh bathing in my own blood
A murder scene, all red and gold
By walk, street on both floors
All black, men,  priests and whores
Fucking

Freaky Tales [Beats]

Too Short

Greatest Mixes, Vol. 29

1997

freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in

will be white red by tonight
Ay yeah uh yeah
My skin will be white red by tonight
I don't give up all of these bitches n they pick me up
Getting my coke

left me, left me

You were blinded by your pain
Screaming Red under the rain
Let me down, so ashamed
Lightening strikes, left no trace
Dying inside felt

Hustling out here I'm a win this ****
I know it's wrong but you so **** fine
In due time
We in the Bentley white seats
And some red wine
It's only for one

Hustling out here Ima win this shit
I know it's wrong but you so damn fine
In due time
We in the Bentley white seats
And some red wine
It's only for one

one of those blood-red moons I tell you
It was one of those hot-headed nights, mamma
By the time the police came, we were dancing naked, in soft summer

caution", cause you won't see me stop ballin
Still got you on my mind, I'm covering losses in my life yeah
She looking red and sad in the eyes, shawty been

smithereens
A jigsaw with a missing piece struggles with its imaging
Until he found colours to fill within that lineage
He refuses to be lowered by that label

My ex hit me up, tell her kick rocks
27 seconds no TikTok
Knock it out the park like Red Sox
Bag get fat that's big guap
Don't test me
Hold you by

hardly cope
With all these assets

You might fuck round, catch a red dot
You on the sidelines
I ride by rocking all dead stock, yeah
I'm killing it like

English Boy

Pete Townshend

Psychoderelict

1993

show no fear
I will serve with joy
I'm proud to be here
An English boy

Use me like a headline
Cut pieces to pieces
I'm black on the tube line

Kill or Be Killed

Do or Die

Picture This

1996

It a be plenty mo' crimes ceases and pourin me swigs
A nigga just got fuck up
Visualize a fly gettin smashed by a battle rag
Put it in da frame Nigeroe

Emery turned over for the seeds
Thirsty for the greed quantified by the needs
Warrantless raids to keep up with their piece
Police brutality abuse

Even though you’re in the red
A time to view you won’t forget
Desperately trying to be okay with this disease

Nothing left all the pieces have

when I'm here alone

Wish I was laying on your shoulder
Imagine me wrapped up in your arms
It doesn't feel like Christmas, no, without you by my side

Hope for a Higher Power

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]

[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good