At dawn it smelled

At dawn it smelled, remote possibility of going out in one piece, passing the tape in the ten-hour scheme, with the red sacred cloth representing the bloods, I'm not kidding sometimes I get outbreaks and Panic syndrome, I don't want confusion so I stay hidden and come exchange I lie down and send it to the beyond, it comes to the moral exchange idea, this is when there is no fuck, bro, here and root blood OG