I might hit your bitch, thats a title fight Freddy got hits, Freddy got the magic Im way off the shits, I am not alright Parlay with these priest and preach almighty magic The red moon ate my soul Heated and weak, stuck in her heat The red moon burns my core Cold shoulders were years older The red moon has no soul Still colder, she feel colder The red moon knows Im cold Chill sobers her real motives The red light seeps in You cant cruise with me girl Ill walk away You cant cruise with me girl Im cruising USA Bleach sinks in our rug, I cant wash this stain Your my greatest stain I cant walk away Please beam me back up I cant walk this plane You all look the same Faceless mocking jays The red light sinks in
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