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can chill for the next four days
We docked at the Bahamas, you lookin so exotic
Got You tannin by the beach at peace, and lookin all hypnotic
Thank God

plugs, I just get it by myself 
Every cent I get, I just put it in the bag yeah 
Now these niggas mad, I don't really understand
I don't need no stress, I

Shattered buildings, streets stained red
Another battlefield left for dead
Empty promises whispered in lies
Another generation sent to die

Moefasa i go scar their face
Leave dem red 
With the music pace
GOD dey my back like my vertebra 
From the early days
I’ve been David
Goliaths mate
We

know you had a long day
Say she gotta leave, but I'ma make her stay

I can tell you sprung by the look on your face, good
Game, baby, get laced
Gettin'

like Zeke that's me I'm a freak

Then I reminisce my journey to afloat
Lyrics flowing ocean should've bought a boat
Haters drive by want high fives I

The waves wash never been so true
Red bird let it light the way
Like the way you remind me of the better days
Could you stay
There comes a time and place

I, see is fucking red
Hanging, by a fucking thread

Yeah, what are the chances
Yeah, what is my luck
Hit up her line and now she wanna fuck
Yeah, what

play
Why would I chase a hoe, this ain't a race
Why would I stop gettin' a bag, I do that every day
By the way, knock a nigga ass off, he in the way
They

fighting 
For myself 
Why u wun de Patay 
Patay for ur head oo 
No com here laquater 
Laquater we vex oo 
Bloody days ahead 
Eye now e de red 
Man still

one off 
Who do you see when the mask comes off 
With your red wine teeth and your smoker’s cough 
Suzanne I’m sure you’ve had enough 
But you never

Yellow jackets come to drink the urine
From a muddy sink that I have left
With no regard for castles in the ground

Every day I feast my eyes on red

Black sport jackets
They're quickly losing patience
Hot-tempered
Red lax faces
A dire situation
Won't get better

I've come to hate white nights
For

Have not seen the sun for days
Anything but sludge
Forever climbing
Grinding my teeth
Sharp
Choking back the nerves
Finally emerge
Blinded by a new

The trees take root
And gift us their fruit
We ebb and we flow
Above, so below
The skies golden sun
A red horizon
We chase a new day
Embrace a new way
I
Thank

More like you
I wish that she was more like you
I like mixing blue with red
Just to make it purple
Can't imagine what you think
Baby make it verbal

The man tray
Vibe with my big size 44
Riccoooooooo
No mary Kay ati make up (ati make up)
Eyes don red ati bake up (ati bake up)
I love Mary jay when

under the old oak trees

Evening comes the sky turns red
Supper's on the table and the kids are all fed
Sit by the fire not a word's said
Feel the peace

the rest of your days in peace with blinded sight
Or in misery and get blinded anyway by a beam of light
Who will say where your fate will lie?
Be aware not

moscow metropolitan lines.
In july i so fuckin tired
I turned the tv channels off
They give a lot of lies.
It is not hard it is so light.
I'm from the red

it yet
sign on the door by the record store tells me to question everything
Parking lot is full of cops searching for answers so they question me  

be better in a couple days
Or maybe by then I'll have passed away
Drift off to sleep like a castaway
I'm one glass away now
I begged her to stay
Was

by the place that we standing?
Mad cause we got what the people demanding
I Found Her then She Found Me
So we made plan A never get to plan B
C's for

the flags and just go home
Walking out the door, looking back at home
Never mind, you're such a red flag, though
This toxic love gotta stop
I just wanna put