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REDZED
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zdenek Vesely
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zdenek Vesely
Producer
Lyrics
Depressed and out stressed out
bodies piling in the crypt
Home of death and murder
Tham im building gets another brick
Im smacked out smacked out
Loaded in the fuckin pit
coping with the madness
Im schizophrenic, need to clip
Red till the grave till i die
Of my sickness, i dont play,
health could murder me tonight,
be a witness, Let me i rave, till im fuckin flying high,
Burn my bridges, im insane, got that suicidal mind, where my ditch is
Witness, witness my crucifix
Witness, witness my crucifix
Witness, witness my crucifix
Witness, witness my crucifix
Im Coming straight up from the mud
Let me play that raining blood
Got that slayer on mind,
Busters end up fuckin gutted,
Always going going hard
Acting frenzy, full retard,
Motherfuckers going blind,
I Use their eyeball as my third
Bury me with the rims of my chevy
While my dark fuckin beats playing heavy
R to to E D to the zeddy
I Smoke a pack, smoke a pack, smoke a fatty
coming down
From the drugs
Bitch Be be quiet
Hearth beat pulse
Going nuts,
Ready breaths fire,
When i stop with that flow
Call it ceasefire,
Let me roar let me roar
Cause im beast, lion,
The room shakes and twitches like
a meth addict
Woke up crows and creatures from my back attic
May god save all the suckers
trynna get deaded
I stopped counting all the bones
aint into mathematics
Written by: Zdenek Vesely