Red Walls song by Zotiyac 1 from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap, Dark Trap, Underground Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
Red Walls Meaning
| [They gone make me get back on my twisted shit You gone lick my balls you gone lick fist bitch if you risk it It’s a big a bid you gone quit quick get hit then it get lit You ever seen a teen with a 16 clip? You know them boys posted outside of the crib? You ever seen a fresh blade cutting a brick? You ever seen a fiend with a fucked up lip? You ever pop a pill, had a fucked up trip did some fucked up shit But forgot what it is? I ain’t gone lie had some nights I resent You know they mix PCP with that fent You can tell when a nigga be only pretеnd how you speak on dead bodies but don’t know thе scent? nigga just cause you been That don’t mean that you went You a visitor to the place my niggas in And you ain’t that nigga you post He ain’t got no bag but he talking bout “gross” We grocery bag niggas like you the most Im tired of niggas they talking bout old, old me Old shit what the fuck you don’t know me Niggas be talking like they can control me Get the fuck out the comments and show me For some reason these niggas believe in the myth it ain’t no hidden gem I am the Amethyst when we get in the gym you can see in my wrist take the shot and with ease don’t know meaning of miss So I say fuck it if we can forget that’s what ill choose to do after these niggas spit, turn a new leaf they can’t see through the midst but it’s all clear as day when you be the abyss, when you the creation itself it isn’t a question to you what recipients get, these niggas all in obliviousness I don’t think niggas know what oblivion is I ain’t playing with niggas im taking they heads off I make em make med calls – got hit in his head Now that nigga bedridden, and you know the feds talk , Black gloves, no love, real thugs, black mask, red walls x2 Enter neglect and im interconnected I know im a anti I been on depressants the pressure consume me but I get my message across while I keep reading texts that lesson my thoughts – why it feel like im left in the dark? Why it feel like im missing my mark? I feel alienated Bolaji Badejo the shit that’s inside me could rip me apart Feel like Danny Trejo the son of anarchy and im breaking bad that’s from dusk until dark, you a fish in a pond ima piss off the deck You gone swim in that water til you see a shark Nigga come up for air when this shit get hard Know the gun like the blunt cuz this bitch hit hard Need to check on my mental my shit get odd Heard a pop just died and my dick get hard Heard they got our plates we gone switch them cars Counting money all day now I need a massage It’s too many dead bodies I need a garage It’s a shirt when im done it’s gone be a collage (Intro Repeats)] |
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