Drugs = Magic
Redzed
3:00Depressed and stressed out, bodies piling in the crypt Home of death and murder that I'm building gets another brick I’m smacked out, smacked out, loaded in the fucking pit Coping with the madness, I'm a schizophrenic, need to clip Red 'til the grave, ’til I die of my sickness I don't play, health could murder me tonight, be a witness Let me rave 'til I'm fucking flying high, burn my bridges I'm insane, got that suicidal mind; where my ditch is? Witness (Witness) Witness my crucifix Witness (Witness) Witness my crucifix Witness (Witness) Witness my crucifix Witness (Witness) Witness my crucifix 'm coming straight up from the mud, let me play that "Raining Blood" Got that Slayer on mind, busters end up fucking gutted (Let's go, let's go) Always going, going hard, acting frenzy, full retard Motherfuckers going blind, use their eyeball as my third (Let’s go, let’s go) Bury me with the rims of my chevy (What?!) While my dark fucking beats playing heavy (Let's go, let’s go) R to E-D, to the Zeddy I smoke a pack, smoke a pack, smoke a fatty Coming down from the drugs, bitch be, be quiet Heartbeat, pulse going nuts, Reddy breathes fire When I stop with that flow, call it ceasefire Let me roar, let me roar, 'cause I'm beast, lion The room shakes and twitches like a meth addict Woke up, crows and creatures from my back attic May God save all suckers tryna get deaded I stopped counting all bones, ain't into mathematics