Released on April 23, 2021

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All i see is red

Rey head gone

Depletin my hedge fund

Hey hey

Tree in my bed-room

Chest tight no leg-room

Got me feelin dead

Bring me back 2 life

All I

All I see is redruM

It got got Rey head gone

Depletin my hedge fund

Hey hey

Tree in my bed-room

Chest tight no leg-room

Got me feelin dead

Bring me back 2 life

Half man machine, a droid, i can't face time

S.o.S ,I'm that nigga, reportin' Dateline

Last straw, more like a brick, that a brеak spine

I can't take time, I bе tryna steal a baseline

Niggas talkin shit

Heard its venom in the grapevine

Niggas hate shine, want attention, I'on make time

I'ma break, if I'on breakthrough ,thin line

Pin point , own prison, melt brain, spin mind

What u lived in a horror flick

Id' rather conquer than ignorin' it

I been devoid, haunted with visions of fallin' to my own sword

Only for the vision, tolerate gore ,and now I'ma monster wishing for more

Mix with impostors, never the more

My nigga re'd up, he told me the story

I got the flame in pocket & tonsil they goin' bonkers over the boy

I'm bonkers over my situation , god damn is that a retort

Like i ain't got gang,a cosa nostra, where the godfather, where the fedora

I'm stuck on my problems, claw for the door

This feelin' evolvin', um needin' more

I'm never satisfied, rather be that then be dead inside

Anger bubble I can't let it slide, I ain't got the stomach for a petty vibe

I ain't got the heart for the vile shit, be a crocodile from the Nile

Devour everything around

Pull up e'er nigga down, e'er other nigga drown

E'er other nigga drown nigga

All I see is redruM

It got Rey head gone

Depletin' my hedge fund

Hey hey

Keepa tree in my bed-room

Chest tight no leg-room

Got me feelin dead

Bring me back 2 life

Bring me back to life like the first mutant

You can just call me Apocalypse

‘Cause I’ve heard niggas been talking stupid

So ima go ahead and take their bottom lip

Might hurt they heart, and go and fuck they bitch

Mook, Ahab, I got a Moby Dick

And if she’s wet as water, call me the Kraken

Got her making waves, while I’m rocking ships

See I’m tired of this

I got miles with this

I’m on clouds with this

I smoke loud with this

I’m on file with this

I’m so fire with this

See If I die with this

I’ma die, realest

Like D-4-L, “Can’t do it like this!”

And we got that red drum

I meant, -what?

I thought niggas said something

Man these niggas ain’t talking bout shit

Run they muthafuckin mouth

Just wanna be heard

But we don’t hear ya

We silence all that