Red Mist

Haunted Mound till I'm in the ground
Put a cutter in your bitch mouth
Back and forth Imma make her smile

All I know is that red mist
Oh, I can't feel a thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
All I know is that red mist
I'mma cave your skull in over nothing

All I know is that red mist
I can't feel a fucking thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
I'mma break your fucking head just for funsies
I'mma tear apart the room, I see red mist (Haha)

Red mist, bitch I can't stop
Fuck Doc Martens, bitch I'm wearing New Rocks
Timberlands when the blood ain't wash off
My New Rocks stay on while you get fucked
Feel like Tony, feel like Trevor
Hate the world, still laughing at them dead cops
We them dirty grave men from 'round the way
Bring us for a show, get the fuck up off the stage

All I know is that red mist
Oh, I can't feel a thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
All I know is that red mist
I'mma cave your skull in over nothing

All I know is that red mist
I can't feel a fucking thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
I'mma break your fucking head just for funsies
I'mma tear apart the room, I see red mist

Acne still on cause I did a lot of white
Trues still on 'cause I got them stupid knives
Still got that paranoia in my real life
Walk up to me, my gristle blade will end your life
Hide my airsoft in her dress, she want my love tonight
We got brain damage, homie, I beg you to try
I'm Transylvanian, I'mma bury you alive
I'mma still say "fuck life" until I die

All I know is that red mist
Oh, I can't feel a thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
All I know is that red mist
I'mma cave your skull in over nothing

All I know is that red mist
I can't feel a fucking thing, bitch, I'm tweakin'
I'mma break your fucking head just for funsies
I'mma tear apart the room, I see red mist



Credits
Writer(s): Zane Steckler
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