All Red

Riding round the town, crash the car and I got whiplash

Hop out of that shit, I gotta go and get my bag fast

Been cooking up real quick, cause I'm not tryna cum last

Spinning in my eyes, doing donuts in an empty lot

Decked out in all camo, cause I ain't tryna get caught

When I hear this shit blow out the speakers that I have bought

She ask me "What is wrong with your brains, what is covering your thoughts?"

Then I reply and I say, "All red is what I have gots"

Said she'll never leave, yeah she said she'll never leave me

That's not what the demon in my room has convinced me

Cut up all my wires, break off all my wretched limbs