Combo on em, Johnny Cage
I'm making music, gonna save myself and everyone from graves
I feel like I could relate em ain't no question no debating
He got questions like some plaintiff, I'm not guilty bitch I'm sayin
Step away unlink their chains from everything that could cause a problem
In the game feel like I'm watching, take a step away with caution
I'm still young like baby mamas stab me from behind, like Pocahontas, your betrayal blinded
You could see the knife so why'd you dig it in so f*cking kindly
Uh
Red phone, don't pick up the red phone
Don't run my mouth I run my damn nose
If shit goes south I just might run off
Red phone red phone, damn phone
Red phone red phone, damn phone
Red phone red phone, damn phone
Red phone red phone, damn phone
Uh
Red phone
Red phone
Damn
Phone
Don't pickup the red phone, don't pickup the red phone
Don't pick up
Don't pick up, don't pick up, don't pick up
Don't pick
No don't
Run, run
Red room
Run, run
Bitch I can't pick up this damn phone
I'm trapped and I'm blind in this damn dome
I see red smoke, life is not even
It's weighing in the negative sum, they pull out guns
And shoot you with a motive known by none but a singular one
This life it ain't so fun, these bitches ain't no fun
I picked up this phone and now I'm waiting until dawn like