Red Dwarf (feat. Vindex)

Donato Curcio, Dylan Powers

Goin' to space
Been my dream since a kid
Where there ain't a single person in the absence of wind
No, I'm not worried bout time, or who, what, where and when
I got me rocket boosters on and DMT in my rig
And watch me rot
In no man's land
I wanna sit on top the sky, so I can pop me a xan
It's gettin' hot
I think it's time to expand
I created the ship, so I'm the first to command
Lookin down upon earth, I'd rather burn than fly back
Hangin' with the devil, leaving scars on my back
Milky Way floatin' in my galactic kayak
Talkin' to Demetrius, my brain has been highjacked

My momma hate me
Anti-Christ took her only baby
Antifa for the makin'
I flush Wokiesha
Wakey-wakey
Yogi bear hybernating
Black cloud follow me, always raining
I run but no escaping, that bullshit so invigorating
Cortex why you pessimistic? Go ballistic
Move the bitches out the way
Shit faced in a messy kitchen, psiloscybin mushroom on a paper plate
Too hood for the honky talk
And too white for the gang
No clue where the fuck I'm goin, no direction, lost connection
Day and night, it's all the same
I stand on the defense
Approach with a handful of rocks, she
Evil Keneval when she wanna hop on my cock
Im workin' my ass off, I don't need baggage
I'll leave that shit at the dock
Yeah, imma' do me
Imma' raise havoc when I'm pullin' up with a swat

Yeah
I got demons takin' over, afraid of losin' my soul
Livin' deep within a decaying vessel with no control
Imma' end up six feet under, way too deep inside the hole
With a strap, you watch your six, you better stay on top yo toes

Cause I'm a hunter
I'm a killer
With 50. like a gunna
Imma' runna'
It's a thrilla
With any bitch I'm a stunna'
It's the coldest after summer
My facial be losin' color
In the distance hearin' thunder
This trip has been gettin' tougher

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