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Hate seeing red, think it stains things
I'm the bad guy, feeling like a foil
In enemy territory, painted from their editorials
I cut that all out, like I

Made my way Downtown in a little red thing, its a memory 
I was stopped by crowds of stares
They were tryna stop my glow, it's a blur to me 
How can

a bullshit song, talkin' 'bout bullshit
I don't care if you hate it or love it
I'm just havin' fun, 'cause I'm the shit
Crowned by the toilet, the toilet-let

Picnic on a rickshaw
Seeing the sites
Almost hit by a bike
And the big red lights

Listening to techno
Up all night
Baked like a cake
And high

a red sky
I can realize life is moving on

I took from my blood all my hate
Guided by the light of fate
The wind blew out my soul to everyone

Better days

Don't you wanna be under me?
Me
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You hear me?
You hear me?
Yeah
For real, shawty
Uh, look

Don't you wanna be here under me?

me by my last name 
Where farmers still pray for rain
That's the way it'll always be 
But damn I hate to see

When a two lane town turns into four

I felt pretty scared,
you, crying halfway up the stairs
your hands look pretty red,
and I don't think it's fair

I don't think it speaks,
any

sounds of Sam Cooke
Mid-60's, my moms then moved to Red Hook
Same hood Al Capone was put
And got his rep as a crook
In them criminal books, we don't look

I wanna buy a new Benz just to skirt off
Love it when she take her skirt off
Red Bull mix it with the Smirnoff
Off the weed and the drink
I might

supra or viper
But lately I been watching donk master
Now I got the regal sitting up higher
I hate those rubber band tires
Nah you don't understand

through today
I don't even know how, how to tell you the reasons why
Don't wanna cry when you sleep by my side
Yeah, this I know for sure

Not your

you
I could never see a red light
Like a deer with the headlight
I freeze up when I re-up
See I barely had patience
And you're relating
Only the moment

I, just want you by my side
Now it's up to me
Controlling all the game like a referee
Get another band and I'll stunt on me
These hoes don't wanna play

Want you to hate me
Cause i know you’d like to

How do i always fall in love in the club
And it's always with girls that
Don't even notice me
Think that

by knowledge
Learn to forgive but don't forgot
Cause once you pass em
Shit get sick
And I won't let em set a pick

They tell me to change
But I'm all

///
Got your kicks so far
(But) don't be late
His grip feels like fire
Don't be late
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The hope
It tolerates you now
But even the best get found

might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered
By the blood of the King

I don't do black music I
Don't do white music
I do

and bring
A red rain from the sky before she
Take the final blink of her life
The next time she'll let the monsters by
Let the bullet from your guns all fly

always do

I never know just what I'll get when I'm with you

Is it gonna be red wine or whiskey?
Do ya hate me or do ya miss me?
Is it gonna be throwin'

bag the red one
Bag Veneta
Mix my Fendi with Burberry sweater
Band the head up
Turn my twenties to hundreds
I just don't know no better
I been taught

got flair
I don't dream if I do
Not have nothing to wear
You see what I mean, and that's why you stare
I know you believe, I know you beware
I know she

Deep End

Swollen Members

Str8 Hip Hop Jams

2013

The fact is I'm violent by nature, don't hate ya
Like most people about as much as they like me
Haven't found a way to say "fuck you" politely
These days I

and bleedGet outta my head 'cause I don't need this
Why I didn't I see this?
I'm a victim, Manchurian candidate
I have sinned by just
Makin' my mind up