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RedAlert

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RedAlert

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I push 'em back, I lay 'em flat

You sendin' shots, motherfucker, I send 'em back

Your shit is wack, you will get packed

Smokin' thrax, bitches think I'm white trash

Looked in the mirror, I'm lookin' mad

So I turn your music on 'cause I really need to laugh

You twistin' fingers, you think you're bangin'

Better watch what you're claimin'

Bitch, you better watch your back

I could never give a fuck about a person tryna come for me

D-I-E, R.I.P. anybody steppin' up to me

Tombstone terrorist, headstone heathen

How you finna take me out when I ain't even breathin'?

I push 'em back, I lay 'em flat

You sendin' shots, motherfucker, I send 'em back

Your shit is wack, you will get packed

Smokin' thrax, bitches think I'm white trash

One to the two, BONES comin' for you

Three to the four, better call your crew

Five to the six, better lock your shit

Seven to the eight, better hide your bitch (What, what)

Matte black hearse, baby girl, this ain't no drop top

Catch him at the red, make his wheels and his heart stop

Lightin' up the blunt, hit the road when it's dark out

Steppin' with the smart mouth, your dumbass gettin' stomped out

SESH on the tennis chain, Harley on the neck tag

Focus on my craft, you just buggin' 'bout your next bag

Whatever you dream of, you will never get that

You will never get far, pussy boy get back

Ash on my shirt, got blood in my eyes

Sound of the blade make him drop his disguise

S-O-S, never be the best

You'll never be BONES, bitch, you'll never be SESH

I push 'em back, I lay 'em flat

You sendin' shots, motherfucker, I send 'em back

Your shit is wack, you will get packed

Smokin' thrax, bitches think I'm white trash

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