Andres Daniel - Code Red

The last fucking thing I want
Is to fucking live a farce
Listen to the sound of darts
Empty fucking shopping carts
Braindead fucking zombie wars
Yall fight over number charts
I fight for the broken hearts and let yall flex yo slow ass cars
Ambulances rushin' far
Guessin' they ran out of darts
Who the fuck gon' rush to them if they ones who broke their hearts
Look up there and see the stars
You're on Earth you're not on Mars
These niggas lookin' at me like I won't burn down their water parks
Look at my work you the dust will not settle
I'm way too deep in this to just get a medal
This ain't no part time and this ain't a long time
Cuz man if I'm here it's cuz this is forever
Like all this heat
My freedom of Speech
Cuz man where I'm from they stole freedom from me
We live in a world where there's no guarrantees
And they killin' eachother for land air and sea
But that's history
It's 2019
I bet you next year there will be way more shootings
We live in a farce and we rip up our hearts but fuck it
Dont matter keep scrollin your screen
But that's it for me
I tore up my sheets
Fuck all you niggas you're all clowns to me
Got somethin to say
You can file a complaint because half of my mind was already asleep

Written by:
Andres Bustamante

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