[Intro: Rustage]
Yah, ay, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, yah, yah
[Verse 1: Daredevil (Rustage)]
Man, it's a dark day in hell
You don't wanna dance with a Devil in the moonlight
Put behind the bars of a cell
You'll be begging me to leave, not even managing a few nights
Lord can only judge my sins, but I'll sub right in
Like a Phoenix how I do Wright
Talk about my case like the true crime
Every little quiver in the rhythm 'cause the tune lies
'Cause I'm gonna feel their heartbeat and they're feeling scared
Be prеpared, step into the dеmon's lair
They gon' fight with the blind, but it seems unfair
'Cause they ain't got the sight, so we speak in prayers
They be seeing Foggy
Ain't gon' perceive how I leave a body
Headline the news like I'm Murdoch, and they acting Foxy
'Cause you know they'll read a copy
Punisher, but I don't need a shottie, I take a man
Off the board like it's Pinterest. I turn a king to a princess
Ain't miss a shot like I'm Bullseye
Man on the edge of your view like I'm Vignette
Dropping a man like my views and my interests
Printing more fax than a room with an inkjet
This is my opening statement, I break down the law
And review this shit in depth, yeah
[Chorus: Rustage, Shwabadi & Connor Quest!]
Hit so quick, so deadly
Swing right by, don't forget me
Feel so good like a wet dream
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three
Man, better clean up the debris
We Excel, no Spreadsheet
I'm in your head so rent free
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three
[Verse 2: Spider-Man (Shwabadi)]
Damn, being famous sucks
So many man hate my guts
Spent my days chasing crooks
Now they all got a price, they want paid in blood
One swing to a drop kick combo
Leave bad guys with a vacant look
I fight for the greater good
In a not-so-friendly neighbourhood
Sick of posers posting on the web
If I'm posted up, I'm known to pose a threat
Peter Parker punched a pack of punks
So pack it up and go home with broken legs
Spoke with chest, never said it
Lest I meant it completely, huh
Superhuman strength fused with newest tech
You could never compete me, nah
I'm what's next up, I'm so future
I'm so twenty ninety nine
Won't get a penny out a life of crime
Call up Peni for the wilder fights
She turns scenes to an Anime
I call it Anna-May, you gonna tussle with a child of mine
Now this Spider bites
If I go cosmic, I'm the violent type
[Chorus: Rustage, Shwabadi & Connor Quest!]
Hit so quick, so deadly
Swing right by, don't forget me
Feel so good like a wet dream
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three
Man, better clean up the debris
We Excel, no Spreadsheet
I'm in your head so rent free
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three
[Verse 3: Deadpool (Connor Quest!)]
F their fancy whips
I could look fly if I ride a Renault
Man need acting tips
Bunch of bad actors - Ryan Reynolds, wait
Was that a self-diss? Nah, I'm overthinking
Here's how I'm gonna kill you in a dope description
Eight rounds in your space like a Solar System
I got sum for everyone like socialism
But I'm crazy pissed! (Why's that?)
'Cuz they wouldn't let Jada Smith give Wade a kiss
For my make-a-wish
Forget bullets, I'm putting names on clip for this
Balls of steel, that's Colossus bollocks
No top and locking, but get bodies popping
Give tit for tat like Bonnie Rotten
Do not Google that if your mom is watching
Break first, second, third and fourth wall
I've got worths like the points that I've earned on the scoreboard
Never one for the small talk
I'm a loud mouth, even when I'm totalling a four door
I baptize my gats and name them
New one for 'um and it's well thought out
Call my nine's comic timing
'Cause just like my jokes, they can get drawn out
[Interlude: Connor Quest!]
I think I've dissed myself again!
[Chorus: Rustage, Shwabadi & Connor Quest!]
Yeah, hit so quick, so deadly
Swing right by, don't forget me
Feel so good like a wet dream
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three
Man, better clean up the debris
We Excel, no Spreadsheet
I'm in your head so rent free
Red Three, Red Three, Red Three, Red Three