Red lights feel the warm cuts
Headlights where I froze up
Then the night where I rose up
Double barrel for a poser
Manatee to a motor
Red tide red rover
Dare you to come closer
Smokey pole to his bowl cut
You boring till roll up
Let him in then he stole ya
Now they missing the old ya
Cards starting to fold up
Easy to control ya
By hordes of the trolls ya
You clay they gon mold ya
Your heads versus tails
Ain’t got time for your tales
Throwing spears at a whale
Brain soup with burnt kale
Scare me haunt me kill me I don’t give a f#ck
Feel me its over
I can’t get these posers
Know I’m a f#cking loser
Deaths chasin’ me
I’m tryna run make me race
Kill me life’s no fun
I’m dead now dead 3 ts ghillie, gun
Fake b#tches fake friends I don’t wanna run
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kill ebola – Warm cuts
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