REDZED: BARS FROM THE CASKET

Snapping necks just like I'm breaking eggs
Mothefuckers got a problem with me being the next; what?
You stupid hecks, check the sound of my projects
You will know I'm the future underground, know the facts, uh
I make the bass, and it making room vibrate
Talk behind my back, act a punk, that's what I hate
Yip-yap-yapping, all the shit gave me migranes
You can never stop me, 'cause I'm up and I'm high grades
It's a third year that I'm in the scene, I never blew up
Still I'm number one and I ain't even a pursuer
I'm the best my own critic, I'm the best my reviewer
Hating on myself and can't be thinking any bluer
I spit acid, always gas it
Motheruckers drew line, I'm jumping a pass it (Jumping it)
'Cause Reddy has it, ripping the casket
Waking up to alive, want your head in a basket
Hopping out the chevy, better hide your fucking mama (Punk)
She knows I'm a master, she heard that I'm on a come up
Way too wasted every party, I'm the one who's making drama
Beast in rapping English, I don't even know the grammar (Yeah)

Snapping necks just like I'm breaking eggs
Mothefuckers got a problem with me being the next; what?
You stupid hecks, check the sound of my projects
You will know I'm the future underground, know the facts, uh

Yaw
This is gonna speed up, get ready
Uh
Speeding it up
Speeding it up

I am not average, I'm always savage
I got the meds and I use 'em for leverage
Feel like I'm mad rich, sipping the beverage
Drinking the vodka, turn brain in a cabbage
I am the monster, I am the monster
Bitch, I'm a lunatic, don't act a mobster
I am no buster, I am no buster
Music is sex? And then, bitch, I'm a pornstar
No, you won't beat Red, that's a no-go
All these heads gonna pop, they will all go
Hammering the heads, chopping 'em, going Fargo
Fucks going missing, I'm gunning it, far gone
Got my name on a motherfucking blacklist
Left the stain, bitch, I'm mothefucking reckless
Got my bats in my cave on my necklace
On that dope I pull up in a nexus
All the lights turn dark, and I looked in the mirror
Lost my breath when I saw, I had to shiver
Goddamn ghost said he died in a river
Of booze, in a hand he was holding a liver
Told me that I'm gonna end up like him
If I ever another fucking sip of the gin
I don't wanna stop, I enjoy falling
So I told him to shut the fuck up, balling