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letra de see red - blanch

[intro]
yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse 1]
see red
jumping of the deep end
baby f-ck what he said
i ain’t tryna’ be friends
she said
that i would always be a reject
baby, i was never a f-cking reject
oui oui
popped out the box
made the beat bleed
i’ll be in the slides and the socks if he beef me
see with my hands in his face
can he see me?
this is not just weed
this is weed weed
i just had a few weeks of h-ll
if you need some help
do me a favour and just do it yourself
i’ll reach for the belt
came in swinging by myself
you ain’t seen what i’ve seen
you ain’t felt what i’ve felt
d-mn shawty
something’s getting blazed out back
if he owe me money
he gon’ pay that back
now they look at me like
he ain’t really make that track
screaming f-ck censorship
and i don’t take that back
so take that back
it’s funny how they fake that fast
i fake that pass
then dip, d-mn my pace that fast
i need a life where the money i can waste that fast
then make that back
i’ll pop up out the shade like that
it’s not a joke
but people wanna smile with a knife to they throat
and it’s fine cause i know
that life ain’t that slow
and the things that hide in the snow
give em’ time and they’ll show
head right for the goal
go go
i need gold ’round my throat and my neck
and a boatload of money for the bros under stress
come correct
when you speak to the boss i’m direct
so, lemme not beat around the bush
i’m the best
[verse 2]
i see life in colour
and every day is grey
except my vision red
but good things come to those who wait
and i won’t wait a sec
but you play the waiting game
you’ll wait until you’re dead
they runnin’ off i’m givin’ chase
see, i’m not in a givin’ mood
i’m not tryna give you grace
i’m just tryna get my dues
they ain’t tryna see me payed
picked myself off the f-cking pavement
just to pave the way
i came to f-ck the game
and imma say what i wanna say
so, peace where i’m from
it ain’t peace, just peace
it ain’t me
could you be
a f-cking rat for some cheese
they all know what i mean
and they listen when i speak
put a gram in my fleece
and another between my t–th
put my feet up
and look at you like you ain’t really seen none
buzzin’ like a be
i’m what they thought i couldn’t become
see, cause all my life has been a f-cking seesaw
i’ll be on the coach smoking shisha
but you won’t ever be sh-t
well i’m tryna be sh-t
tape on my glasses
i can barely f-cking see sh-t
i see red
just beat it, or get beat
the tree lit
to calm down it eases
my peace comes in pieces and pieces
i see red
jumping off the deep end
lost all reason
don’t talk when i’m speaking
i want what i want
and i want it til i need it
i ain’t tryna f-cking be zen
all i know is right now
i see red

- blanch

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