Red Moon
I got multiple me's now it's time to let out my inner demon
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
I fucked that bitch
Right next to the bed
Her boyfriend be mad
And calling the feds
If I get jammed i'm eating the spreads
Nina don't jam it feeding him lead
Don't need a xan and still be the man
Gettin the fedia is definitely the plan
Watch how you move
You run up I blam
Bled on you and your mans
Yeah you and your mans
Are both getting hit
You said you got money
You both getting licked
The money I count up
Is not counterfeit
You ain't never seen this side
You wont see the light
Dark everywhere like it's night
In your eyes is fright
I ain't talking to myself
I'm talking to the fallen
Her son didn't make it home
Now she balling
The fam is what she's calling
He ain't here no more
Broke in the core crying on the floor
I done tooken his soul
I'm the grim reaper
My pain hit deeper
I'll make you a sleeper
Who's missing na I ain't ever see her
Blood red moon
Blood on the shoe
Blood on the coat my presence is cold
Freezing temps spirit is bent
But this body ain't bought it's rent
But this body ain't bought it's rent
Uh, it's freezing temps
Spirit is fucken bent
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yea that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
I fucked that bitch
Right next to the bed
Her boyfriend be mad
And calling the feds
If I get jammed i'm eating the spreads
Nina don't jam it feeding him lead
Don't need a xan and still be the man
Gettin the fedia is definitely the plan
Watch how you move
You run up I blam
Bled on you and your mans
Yeah you and your mans
Are both getting hit
You said you got money
You both getting licked
The money I count up
Is not counterfeit
You ain't never seen this side
You wont see the light
Dark everywhere like it's night
In your eyes is fright
I ain't talking to myself
I'm talking to the fallen
Her son didn't make it home
Now she balling
The fam is what she's calling
He ain't here no more
Broke in the core crying on the floor
I done tooken his soul
I'm the grim reaper
My pain hit deeper
I'll make you a sleeper
Who's missing na I ain't ever see her
Blood red moon
Blood on the shoe
Blood on the coat my presence is cold
Freezing temps spirit is bent
But this body ain't bought it's rent
But this body ain't bought it's rent
Uh, it's freezing temps
Spirit is fucken bent
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yeah that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Demons in my room
Demons in my head
But I got their respect
Torture you till your dead
Eyes glowing red
Black shadow next to the bed
Snatch your soul like i'm Satan
If a nigga hating
Your life's what i'm craving
Yea that shit going be taken
The wounds from the past are scars
On my hand is a red moon
Representing doom
Credits
Writer(s): Tony Garcia
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