#Rrs

What is it that you wish for?

What is it that you want?

How the fuck- What the fuck do I even say

But your value is something you have to find for yourself

Yeah I'm popping all these beans

I don't like you, do not ask me what I mean

I been walking fast, cuz I really don't like to be seen

Counting up the cash

While you bitching I been picking up the green

Me and EZ in our bag

M by 20 you and me

2.1 for fun, I upgraded

Don't make faces; why you hating? (like)

Why you always on my fucking dick

Pop out at #RR with my bitch

Yeah and you just don't got no vision

You just ain't shit

I mix the purple feel it hit

2.1 up in this bitch (yeah, yeah)

2.1 up in this bitch

(up dis bih) yeah

Rock out Red on Suicide

I got scared of the height

Tired of always healing

Always tryna mend my fucking mind

Man, these drugs really wearing me down

But for now, as I recollect my thoughts

I find I take my girl, turn her around

Man I'm tryna make my art

Man I'm tryna stay profound

But a side of me ain't round

Always tryna find a way to suppress the crowd

Yeah I'm scared of my own sound

Yeah my own design

MISTERCRONOS 1.2

Rock out Red on fucking Suicide

Yeah and I just might (yeah)

That shit ain't right (yeah)

But that shit alright (yeah)

And this songs a vibe (yeah)

Lean up in my sprite (yeah)

Take a left or take a right (yeah)

Suppress the crowd, hop in or fight

Yeah I'm tryna find my way

MT-way I feel away

I told her please don't wanna stay

Please Sammy

Don't fade away

Told her stay awake

(Im too stressed, man)

Yeah I'm popping all these beans

I don't like you, do not ask me what I mean

I been walking fast, cuz I really don't like to be seen

Counting up the cash

While you bitching I been picking up the green

Me and EZ in our bag

M by 20 you and me

2.1 for fun, I upgraded

Don't make faces; why you hating? (like)

Why you always on my fucking dick

Pop out at #RR with my bitch

Yeah and you just don't got no vision

You just ain't shit

I mix the purple feel it hit

(Yeah I'm popping all these beans

I don't like you, do not ask me what I mean

Counting up the cash cuz I really don't like to be seen

Yeah

Rock out Red on Suicide

I got scared of the height

Tired of always healing

Always tryna mend my fucking mind

Man, these drugs really wearing me down

But for now, as I recollect my thoughts

I find I take my girl, turn her around

Man I'm tryna make my art

Man I'm tryna stay profound

But a side of me ain't around

(Man I'm tryna stay profound)