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red river flows down the skin of his face
step by step he's walking through the mist life ordains
died by the hand of men who preach in the name

on the cross, yeah, not no red (cross)
Side by side, side, we got big trucks and big guns (err)
They ask where I came from, I'm the holy one
Put it on the sun,

have much to say in the living room, as it turned out, unfortunately
And in the bathroom there was nobody to talk to, just me and my demons and devils
If

we making moves you better look alive
I'm coming in like five
Before you cross the street
Or even worse try to cross on me
Aye

Hop in with a verse

blister
As I cross this desert land
I'll expire here in style
In my palace in the sand
If I had my old umbrella
I'd be singing in the rays
No tea across

the living room
(Dying in the living room)
Really fly I stay, I'm getting really fried I'm baked
Diamonds white I'm slate, I keep that BB by my waist
VV's

rivers moving with fire
And song, barges, houseboats
Pushed by drifting poles
Of waiting without wanting
In Turkey they face the East
On their carpets

dreams, bitch[01:49.09]Swear the devil used you to get to me, bitch[01:52.00]Nobody by my side, I'm tweakin[01:54.71]Lookin' for you in a room full

floating by
I told you once now told you twice that all snakes like to hide
We shake em down they all fall off just like a jenga pile
No tic tac toe we cross

The sight reaches me from across the room, in the corner of my eye
A bride in white and a black clad groom, I see it flash nearby;
I feel the Cupid's

get butterflies in a red room

I’m writing real shit while i’m in zoom
Choppa got kickback it can go boom
“Where the next drop?” Yeah its coming soon
My

It's pitch black in this room
Everyone running to the light
Standing on the couch, shouting out
Jumping up and down, the trap is haunted
Move away, fear

Yeah yeah
It's juke
Yeah yeah
Aye
Niggas will cross you with no explanation
I got two bitches they laying adjacent
I see the check lil nigga I chase

they'll continue to smite
That's why they call it getting high
Stoned like Jesus on the cross
Blue skin, golden cup
Red carpet, roll me up
I will not fail
I

I'm in a fight or flight
And I'm on my way home
I land at midnight
Don't know how this thing will go
Most times I'm red light
But you come over

it
Got shii dropping you just needa wayment
See yo girl cross the room i'm like wayment
Hit yo btch finna nut i'm like wayment
I hear sum in the night

a better life from sunrise to evening
Spikes on my feet red soles really bleeding
You talking cash if not then what’s the vibe
Stay true I’ll stand by your

Yeah, yeah, let me begin by saying "Shut the fuck up!"
Let my begin by saying I don't think this man knew what he had in store
He opened the door

Living in my mind

But it's not that easy
Trying to say what I need to say
I want to cross oceans
I want to with no one but you

No more wine by the glass

(I call that a stab in the heart)
Oh you wanna get personal, I wouldn't say
Day by day my mistakes ain't no seal of faith
Abused at young but ain't

nigga. 

Ion got feelings just cut off my best nigga , 

If a bitch cross me like a T …ima dot her eye , 

Now What’s tea , got her nigga in my pussy

in' with a nigga
I got what you need
She got that ass sittin' up in the jeans
Invite her ass to the room, beat that shit like its Creed
I'm geeked, bad

of applause
Back in this shit and I'm stacking it tall, the money it calls
Red bottom shoes YSL on my draws, ion pray to no cross
Bad bitch by my side, Rolly

Off To the Races

Lana Del Rey

Born to Die

2012

likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroom, Chateau Marmont
Slipping on my red dress, putting on my makeup
Glass film, perfume, cognac, lilac fumes