Horror - REDZED, Bill $aber

I lost my senses, fist up in your face, you need a dentist

Run up with the gun, I put the pressure in your pelvis

You're fucking nervous, I'm sick of all these lies

And that ain't the only reason why you're praying for demise, uh

Go check your back, bitch, I'm pulling up from the back

Coming up, coming up with that Uzi, then I sniff the smell of death

I feel neglect, nobody wants to fuck with Red

I been a lonely piece of shit, so maybe I should stop my breath

It's changing me in something I like, leave some more for me

Don't you play, I'm ripped inside out, can't you pray for me?

I read the bible, I would give it one of ten (Ayy)

I saw the devil, motherfucker's in the den (Oh)

Another letter, see the blood up on my pen (Ayy)

I make you suffer, bitch, I've grown to be a man (Ayy)

Time for nostalgia, rock with the posture

Mind full of monsters, hide if we spot ya

Freeze when I see 'em all, duke 'em and deking is

Saber the season, and pussy the reason

Why I spark up a threat, five fingers on your neck, huh

Foot up on the ped, nigga-nigga, don't respect none

Niggas not my offspring, treat 'em like my step sons

Got her in her wet ones, Jimmy Graham, I catch them

Getting dough

That's all a nigga like me know

Hating, but I'm paid in full

Try me, man, I wish a nigga would

Niggas know I live in a trench, dead bodies be the stench

Kobe with the wrench, shoot around and get benched

Beat a dead horse, laughing with my dead friends

Hammer to his head again, checking if he dead again

I'm the creature that be living in the pond, swimming

Dead boy, no bones, I'm beyond living

I'ma-I'ma need a blunt and some fine women

I'ma open up a mouth and stick my bomb in it, pow