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and accept it 
Gunna change this place 
One step at a time 
This soldier ain't getting in line 
The future's all about your design 

And I paint with colour

the rest
Catch a bullet, gonna bleed blue, white, and red
Everyone is hypersensitive and super cancel happy
Say it's racist to be proud you're here, I guess

Three simple words
“how are you?”
You smile and say “I'm good”
Even if it isn't true
Cause you've been taught
To be smiling through the pain
Cause no

Better check your watch man
Watch me, rorschach like watchmen
Shawshank, got bars like shawshank
We with that redemption
They leave you red dead like

And my fake smile
And my dead eyes
I got scratched wrists
I got red thighs
I take white pills
I got a rope tied
I got a gun loaded and
LIFE

Nothing's been

Y'all ain't deserve 15 songs from me
Deep in my pockets, write me an apology bitch
Stacking up all of this knowledge, like I was in college
I said

Y'all ain't deserve 15 songs from me
Deep in my pockets, write me an apology bitch
Stacking up all of this knowledge, like I was in college
I said

was like 3:00 a.m. drunk off the liquor
Had this stupid ass midget
Talkin' bout he likes to use the word nigga
This the same ass nigga asking me if I’m

cosmopolitan (It's red)
Disaffected Generals I call fake ninjas Akechi (Fake fake)
Ninjas come out arial pack yo body like lima beans (Shee)
Shinu mama doko ni

Red Rum

YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Ain't Too Long

2017

This for all them 38 babies out the North you hear me?
Look, gang

This that red rum shit, fuck how you come shit
Better keep your gun bitch,

racks, that's what we do
3-9-1-0, we ain't playing by the rules
We came from the bottom, had to grind to the top
We made our own way, bitch we never stop

Midnight

Ice-T

O.G. Original Gangster

1991

wrong time
Wrong fuckin' part of town
Ya see we was deep
In the Hoover's hood
Three niggas bleedin'
That shit don't look good!
See over there red

on full
For the first in my life I had to fake I was cool
But internally, I felt like the dunce on a stool
Don’t wanna play by you rules
You playin me like

tony stark touch my dick at the park
Want penis finger tats in ever colour cause it takes less time

Idiots lol x 3 





Just 10 dads with no kids

a halfpipe
No apologies, I'm Silva with the left-right
I'm busy countin', my digits will always get right
Two, three, four
Yeah, you know that I'm the one

of our given realm

For the Black though 1 of 3 outnumber by design
The order of the Red is prime for the end is ours to be had
And though ravenous, we

just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by

up outta me
Even if I gave you something up in a dream
I be standing over your bed waiting for an apology
Run around town with a whole lotta drugs

my nose runny 

Opened my eyes jjc... shits not funny 

My life will be in balance by the day that I die

I hope whoever love me know

My death was not

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

take no more apologies (apologies)

Roses are red, 
and violets blue,
Bitch get out my view, 
Swear this time I’m done with you,
You wasted my time u got

what’s fake
Gotta be a dream I’ll die before I awake
And she say that I'm a liar G
Fussing and fighting
She looking for an apology
Let me bring you up

but I'm still a day-dreamer
So what formed myself is, taking all I can see fake
Always top my misery whiten my hair bit by bit
I'm under other's camera

Your heart, come get it, I’ll play it
Two times, uncommitted, I pray it
Toxic, I’ll admit it, I’ll say it
I’m a red flag, I’m a red flag

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