ALL I SEE IS RED

saying all I see is red there’s even blood on my palmsss, from all the grinding that I’m doing droppin tracks like they bombss, see my brother cop the rider stage 2, click and hear it dump, call me bot flyyyy how I infiltrate yo ear and drum-

flows to the face, dreads swinging like a mace, all my haters Chris rock and I be smith rushing the stage, slap some sense into the audience I got em shittin penny slop, put you on a shirt and call it a“mugshot merch drop”

HUH, you wanna disrespect my academics come and try it, my parlayyy gon hit that first exam gon leave ya crying, re-re-rain bet maxed out, I ain’t even lying, rapping not even my focus and the numbers steady flying