In the red Fuck you and fuck going to bed I'll stay up mad on meth instead Of being some punk ass fuck bitch made nigga I said Fuck wid me or my family you will end up dead I can't stay out my head so I sit here and write and write hopping one day I can fight This demon in the shadows bring him to the light But the devil lives deep in me And I can tell hell be the only place to set me free Set fire to this lair I put off more heat then ur momma dryer I be more then a bird in the air I be higher and flyer Staying rolling like a car tire Ima star at stealing beats I eat niggas pull triggers bust bigger guns Gold figure Fold you up into a blanket You niggas ain't shit with out a gun step to a real mother fucker I beat punks up stick em in trunks for fun I can promise these mumble rap rappers dont wont none Be bustin be trustin To many people like one needle one line two rhymes and the games mine My name will always be left behind To the next set of rappers to find and understand mine Pullin grinds like an skate boarder Hate you and the fucks I ain't givin but this rap game is what I'm living and yo chick good dick is all I'm giving I be so hot you can call me Scott no matter where call me out I be there on spot two shots I dont care I will fuck her and hit share then niggas be popping up everywhere but bet I was already there I sit back and just glare