Unknown The Plague, R.E.D. - 110-EAST Lyrics

Riding round town with a frown
So I'm smoking old brown
Got the Glovebox
Down
Mitsubishi
Head pound
Big blast
We crash
Reds got his head down
Shattered glass
Flying past
RED is bleeding fast
I'm sure we're fucking dead
But they called up the feds
They took my paper
Nothings left
Tryna blast off
I'm out of jets
Fuck bois round me
Actin sketch
Can't trust nobody
That's For the best
Holy Mary
Let me rest
Mary please bring
Me to death

Cant kill what aint alive
Dont you try to socialize
I stay up in my room
Hybernating till i fry my mind out
Do it for the clout
Up in smoke
Poppin trunks and takin tokes
Thats just how it go
Around A town
Ladies passin brown
We just puffin on that loud
Dropping bodies undewater
Never made a sound
All these fuckboys just clowns
Red is infected
Coming from the grave like hes been Reserected
So obsecene
When the katamine
Seeps
In his brain
On the floor with a
Needle stuck in his vein
On this trip im riding