Lyrics

Red-dot
Aim it get a headshot
Smokin' weed at my spot
Suicidal thoughts, yeah they might cross
Red-dot
Aim it get a headshot
Smokin' weed at my spot
Suicidal thoughts, yeah they might cross
On my mind
Cause I'm a suicidal kid
I got time
To trip another fuckin' lid
I don't really care about the future that much
"I just know a thing or two bout bad luck"
That's tough
Now live with it
Ion give a fuck about your issues
Go and deal with it
Ima hit a lick when I'm 95
Scootin in my wheelchair to drivebyes
Ima take a piss when I stroll on by
I be gettin' high when the sun rise
I don't give a fuck bout the money but it's there
Spend it all on drugs so I'm always in the air
Think about it to much I might cut my fuckin' hair
Roll another blunt
Ima hug a fuckin' bear
I been too damn ducked up for way to long
When the motherfucka sing in' they be singin my song
Red-dot
Aim it get a headshot
Smokin' weed at my spot
Suicidal thoughts, yeah they might cross
Ima hit em w the red dot
Ima get a headshot
Ima get like ten knots
Bury you in bedrock
**** you a damn cop
Get up out my damn spot
I been kinda rich i just wanna see his head popped
Ima fuck his bitch while we listening to slipknot
Ima take a pic then i post it to his desktop
**** i been too damn cold
My human soul been held up in a UFO
She doin coke i told her that she too damn slow so move that blow
I'm boutta hit a killstreak you nothin but a new x clone
Now whatchu want ****?
I got a hammer by my sack and ima dump ****
She told me daddy tell me when and ima buss witcha
She thick and tatted still don't think that im in love witcha
Never been a thug ****
Look at where them drugs getcha
Red-dot
Aim it get a headshot
Smokin' weed at my spot
Suicidal thoughts, yeah they might cross
Red-dot
Aim it get a headshot
Smokin' weed at my spot
Suicidal thoughts, yeah they might cross
Written by: Logan Spencer
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