Bukshot – Red Death Lyrics
Artist: Bukshot
Song: Red Death
My pen ink spells a red death like Edgar Allan Poe
It’s like my flow, it channels ghosts of all the dead and tortured souls
Where exactly are we headed now? Nobody really knows
So follow me into the void, embrace the fear of the unknown
The wicked sh#t is mine, I am evil and divine
All of this is by design and it exists inside my mind
The horns hold the halo and the being holds the consciousness
I remembered when I lost my mind and now there is no stopping this
The prison is duality for which I do exist in
Legion is the strength and the heart we felt was missing
The message is the same if you Muslim or your Christian
And it’s spreading like a plague, wrote about in Gothic fiction
Demons from the legends we ain’t fed yet
Living in our presence but b#tch you ain’t dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain’t said yet
I see your future, it’s looking like a red death
I see the writing on the wall but they can’t see it
It says my enemies will fall and that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death
If I got beef with you we gonna dance
sh#t is imminent, promise though you don’t stand a chance
Of survival, I put that on a burning Bible
My list is real, I had fantasies of burning rivals
And turning titles, I’m the heavyweight
b#tch, you ain’t content or worthy, let me demonstrate
Come with a chip that’s on my shoulder, your chip’s inside your head
Just a robot taking orders, that shit’ll leave you dead
Don’t forget, I am the boss
I call the shots, I can knock you off
Mobbin’ with a violent clique
Deadly like a viper pit
Work you with a knife and sh#t
Squeeze you with an iron grip
Demons from the legends we ain’t fed yet
Living in our presence but b#tch you ain’t dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain’t said yet
I see your future, it’s looking like a red death
I see the writing on the wall but they can’t see it
It says my enemies will fall and that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death
Redrum whenever that come
Put ’em in the bas#ment like I’m Jason, behead ’em
Pray for the sick, hop in the whip when I sick ’em
Watch out for the poison, that sh#t will infect ’em
Uhh! Ain’t no more talking, I’m out of breath
Speaking to the Ouija I’m ’bout to bring you your death
But to get the f#ck around me you’re finna leave in a mess
I drove behind the marshals to put one up in your chest
The red death of flesh, put a knife up a wrist
Hop back up in the whip and then put yourself on a vest
One less, took some time to digest
Knives of all kind that tied to my chest
Uhh! I’m on a main line
Turn around and we let ’em off at the same time
In the winter we always living but they dying
Keep on running, we coming up on the state line
My time done waste, no time’s enough, a fine time to taste
I have time to kill but my mind is laced
Drunk at the wheel is my kind of race
Find it, well you better find it
Tell them hurry goodbye
You wonder why I might die today
Lost it what they found up in my hideaway
Left a red death when I ride away
Demons from the legends we ain’t fed yet
Living in our presence but b#tch you ain’t dead yet
We might shoot ya but we ain’t said yet
I see your future, it’s looking like a red death
I see the writing on the wall but they can’t see it
It says my enemies will fall and that will be it
No pass! Only enter with a paid debt
No cash! Then we accept a red death
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Release Year: 2022