Get out the way! Dat 1 guy is coming out to play! Get out the way! Dat 1 guy is coming out to play! It’s the Red 1 no where to run! *Heyyyyyy~* Hop on the beat in Red ready as Santa to go slay. Rapping more presents than elves over the holidays. Ladies say I’m like my bars, smooth when I get laid. I’m a lyrical Bane, it doesn’t feel right not having Venom pumping through my veins. I’m in a red 66’ Imperial LaBaron, going past my birthplace on 66’ with a girl down under, drinking milk from my udder. A line in the back. Hey, sit down there’s no seatbelts if we wreck. Unlike my last crime Ceen, I don’t get life inspiration from Star Trek. My whip is the red hornet I don’t know why my haters take the heat so literal, it’s only lyrical, I drop the heat they, like the women, go hysterical. Yet they so arrogant they act like the only way for them to learn a lesson is if Jesus came and performed a miracle. Just let me cruise in my Chrysler imperial. Banned from demolition derby’s I smash through MC’s getting in my lane. Doesn’t even hurt me. This game is a drag and they still can’t stay in their lane. I mean the only way for them to fly high is for me to launch their taxi like a plane.