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CrimsonRiver Video (MV)




Performed By: DyeAlone
Length: 2:20
Written by: DyeAlone




DyeAlone - CrimsonRiver Lyrics




Geeked off a bean and some edibles
Percocet drip make me feel incredible
Feelin invincible
Feelin numb to it all
Tryna get spiritual
Feelin like christ
Feinin for them chemicals
Chemicals chemicals chemicals
Always feelin miserable
I cant feel anything
Cept that dope runnin thru my ventricles
Yah callin me a criminal
But it's just hereditary
So high flyin thru the sky
Like f*ckin fairy
Castin hexes like a witch ya
I aint no fairy
Murder this beat
Got it screamin bloody mary
Smoke the blunt
Then I'm done
Ash the cherry on my wrist
Ya i aint no bitch
F*ckin on yo main bitch
She hit my line
But i didn't pick up i off the shits
Still can't deal with reality
Crimson river flowin from my wrist

Watch me laugh while I slit my wrist
Emotionless you can't feel this
Hating my life like is that all there is?

Dont know what I want outta life
If i dye it'll be from taking my own
Take this strife while I take my knife
I won't do it at home I'd like to be alone

But before I go
I'll be coming for theses bitch ass hoes
Put them deep below
With no trace and make it a cold
Case I'll make no mistakes
Don't say a prayer cause your gods not there
Watch as the earth shakes
While my brains are splattered all over the place you can't keep up with my pace I'm suicide till the grave

Bitch
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Geeked off a bean and some edibles
Percocet drip make me feel incredible
Feelin invincible
Feelin numb to it all
Tryna get spiritual
Feelin like christ
Feinin for them chemicals
Chemicals chemicals chemicals
Always feelin miserable
I cant feel anything
Cept that dope runnin thru my ventricles
Yah callin me a criminal
But it's just hereditary
So high flyin thru the sky
Like f*ckin fairy
Castin hexes like a witch ya
I aint no fairy
Murder this beat
Got it screamin bloody mary
Smoke the blunt
Then I'm done
Ash the cherry on my wrist
Ya i aint no bitch
F*ckin on yo main bitch
She hit my line
But i didn't pick up i off the shits
Still can't deal with reality
Crimson river flowin from my wrist

Watch me laugh while I slit my wrist
Emotionless you can't feel this
Hating my life like is that all there is?

Dont know what I want outta life
If i dye it'll be from taking my own
Take this strife while I take my knife
I won't do it at home I'd like to be alone

But before I go
I'll be coming for theses bitch ass hoes
Put them deep below
With no trace and make it a cold
Case I'll make no mistakes
Don't say a prayer cause your gods not there
Watch as the earth shakes
While my brains are splattered all over the place you can't keep up with my pace I'm suicide till the grave

Bitch
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Writer: DyeAlone
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