Red Sun Burning

Getting my message across, a real necessity

This is the only medium I reckon you'll get to me

This is the only time I suppress what's oppressing me

But I've moving up leagues impressively

Side missions, networking effectively

And, bitch, fuck you, respectively

When you ragtag bitches are gloating, and boasting

I'm knowing that you ain't ahead of me

You just an enemy

On a one-way route to the cemetery

I'm on a one-way route to my destiny

Long road, but I'll get there eventually

You ain't got nothing to say me

That would puncture my armour, or hit where my heart is

Bulletproof, immortal, defensively

I don't get hit down, it's not in my DNA

And they've run all the tests on me

So I really could not give a fuck if you say something once

Cause you're already dead to me

Cause really you're just an entity

And you think that you're just a better me

Essentially, I'll hit you with a Pedigree

Then bury deep and leave you in the Seven Seas

I'm making waves independently

You just surfing them, lurking ostensibly

Staring at me from my shadow, so obsessively

I get it, it's hard neglecting me

I get that you're hard when you're talking down to me

But I might cut your vasectomy

Cause I don't want your tips, I don't want your headers

And I do not want you directing me

In fact, if you're erecting anything, make it a Charlie effigy

Cause at this point, Imma supernova and release all this energy

All this energy

Listen in man

I've made decisions with close precision

And there's no different plan

Cause fuck your feelings and fuck your opinions

I'm not dependent on that

I'll push the limits and break the ceiling

And won't revisit the past

Just to get away from your motherfuckers

Hit a trip to Japan

Not looking back

I'm drinking Tsingtao and making bank

Visit like six towns, hop on the tracks

I'm drunk in a jazz bar, solo on sax

Imma be free and relaxed

Imma be me and detached

Imma just breathe and forget

About any worries I leave in my head

But until then

Imma let life hit me with its best

Imma keep running and rapping and gunning

And slapping these bums who think they impress

Nevertheless

Still half a year

Past making sense but my future unclear

Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost

I won't disappear

Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost

I won't disappear

Whether or not I end where I want, I'm trash or I'm lost

I won't disappear