BLUDDY RED

Ganja got my eyes bloody red like a demon I got saucers in my pupils, I'm a cold dead phoenix Fertilize me into fungus and I'll rise up from the ashes Bring the storm of the century, call me young Black Adam Hey, Enola, why these fuckboys always talking so weak? Don't they know that I'm the ghostboy? No one do it like me I got 37 knives and not a single one is clean I'm addicted to the murder got me feelin exquisite You don't wanna try me, I got necrokinesis Come and try to find me, I been hostaging your nieces I got 37 knives and not a single one is clean I'm addicted to the murder got me feelin exquisite I'm getting tired of these pussies, they fucking with me They don't know I got it tucked away, I'm waiting for my moment Me and Slayden 'boutta take this shit We going dummy, I been running up a check With no emotion ain't shit funny I was working at a pizza job, was looking bummy Then they had the fucking nerve to pay me 40 Where's my money? Same day I went and quit that shit Couple months later now I'm counting on these racks and shit "Oh he bragging" I don't give a shit I done came up just from nothing Don't want handouts, no discussion Saw his bitch name on my phone I know that we are surely fucking Gave that fuckboy a concussion Fucked his girlfriend, feel disgusting I feel disgusting, hey Bitch I'm shooting just to kill, yuh, big for real Bitch I'm shooting just to kill, yuh, big for real Bitch I'm shooting just to kill, yuh, big for real Bitch I'm shooting just to kill, yuh, big for real, yuh