R3DD L - R3DD L

Too many thoughts going on in my mind
All of 'em bad, none of 'em kind
I just want to scream out but, every time that I do
I get shunned and ignored, and I lose
My fucking shit, but I do it in my own time
Away from people, I don't want to make a scene, right?
'Cause, I'll get told to man up and there's no demons to fight
But there is, and they're telling me to go and die
Why do people fucking do that shit?
They turn up when a mother fucker blows up and they make it
Just to say that they were there from the beginning but they ain't
Their whole persona, it's just sick
I'm losing faith in all humanity, like every day
'Cause, everyone wants the brutality to save their face
But now I'm coming, I'm swinging at mother fuckers every way
And if you want to take shots, well
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L
Fuck it, time to start a mother fucking murder spree
'Cause, everybody's got a habit of just fucking me
So, fuck you and, fuck you and, fuck you, too
No names to mention, want to be like you
With the subliminal dissing 'cause, I don't want to envision
A confrontation from anybody that I don't want kicking
The fucking shit out of me with the fucking disses and picking
Everything… Wait, I'm not you
I don't mind starting a war with a bitch
'Cause, I will leave 'em fucking dead in a tick
Don't bury bodies, I'll just leave 'em in a ditch
Don't really care if people think that I'm a prick
Yeah, I've got basic rhymes, but I don't have the time
To write complex shit, yeah, so what? It's fine
Ain't nobody ever going to replace me
But I just need you to remember
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L
I might be shit, but I've got big dick energy
And unrealistic sick shit tendencies
I like to spit sick shit for the enemies
Sew you all together, eat shit, human centipede
Okay, maybe that's a little too much
How about I just give you a fucking uppercut?
Undercover, might discover something in your gut
When I cut 'em out with your own teeth, that I pluck
What the fuck? Yeah, I'm thinking that, too
I don't want to take it easy on you, phase two
Time to find another way through to you
By putting fear in your heart and your mind, cool?
How about I show you my rhyme book?
It's full of just mind fucks
It might scare you to death, but that's what I fucking like, son
Fuck it
Just remember my name
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L
I'm R3DD L
Give you the L
Send you to Hell
I'm R3DD L

Written by:
Lewis Dimelow

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