I might hit your bitch, thats a title fight

Freddy got hits, Freddy got the magic

I'm way off the shits, I am not alright

Parlay with these priest and preach almighty magic

The red moon ate my soul

Heated and weak, stuck in her heat

The red moon burns my core

Cold shoulders were years older

The red moon has no soul

Still colder, she feel colder

The red moon knows I'm cold

Chill sobers her real motives

The red light seeps in

You can't cruise with me girl

I'll walk away

You can't cruise with me girl

I'm cruising USA

Bleach sinks in our rug, I can't wash this stain

Your my greatest stain

I can't walk away

Please beam me back up

I can't walk this plane

You all look the same

Faceless mocking jays

The red light sinks in