RED FLAGS

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indie tribe & Torey D’Shaun - Rap, Conscious Rap

RED FLAGS

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[Intro: nobigdyl & Other] Sound production, take one (Phew) [Chorus: nobigdyl.] Back and forth, backslid into my patterns more Vices looking like Ganondorf (Real) Red flag, lookin' like Matador Catch a case like it is mandatory to my pedestory Traded to the source Catch a chicken like it's cacciatore Had a talk with Torey, now we on the tour (We on tour) Living water in my reservoir After my trip to Leviticus, I couldn't sleep I couldn't settle for Ritalin, all my attention was given to beasts Yeah, hey, son of a man, Son of the Mask All of my shame and my lust in the bag Crimson the color of blood in the flag [Verse 1: Torey D'Shaun] Who took my deprеssion? Where you put it at? It's over hеre, I just put it in the internet Watching people break bread, ain't made it to dinner yet God gotta call me up, off the Similac Long story short, I was trying to make a millisecond (One) Money can take control of you if you let it (Woo) Child of a King, still looking like a peasant Only sixteen when the Father had to add a lesson to my life And new trends gotta be a man to my wife With two hands put them together And it's all right, the quicksand What you get when you walk by sight And do Zanns, that's poison and mine off white Some of these foes real low down (I promise you) I'd rather you be uptight Spend the day sinnin' bro spendin the night The sunrise in the morning if you lookin' for light [Chorus: nobigdyl.] Back and forth (Back and forth), backslid into my patterns more Vices looking like Ganondorf (Look) Red flag, lookin' like Matador (Wait) Catch a case like it is mandatory to my pedestory Traded to the source Catch a chicken like it's cacciatore Had a talk with Torey, now we on the tour (We on tour) Living water in my reservoir After my trip to Leviticus, I couldn't sleep I couldn't settle for Ritalin, all my attention was given to beasts Yeah, hey, son of a man, Son of the Mask All of my shame and my lust in the bag Crimson the color of blood— [Bridge: Jon Keith] (I see a red flag) Something in me, I must confess Things that I dream when I'm in my bed I never sleep, I'm in my head (Head) Things said to me got me seein' red I need release, there's nothing left She tellin' me, "Give him mercy instead," Jonathan, please (please), this what I said If he want me hurt, then I want him— [Verse 2: Jon Keith] Yeshua caught me 'fore I caught a body, you catch it, it's obvious Catchin' a flight at the pendulum If I get to catchin' revenge, I lost sight of it Beef with the ketchup, I'm out of it Man, that's a lot of it You catchin' attitude, then I'm on top of it You catch some altitude, I'm feelin' turbulent I'm tryna nine-double-one that 'ish, woah God seen all I did Carry my cross, and it's on my wrist Please don't cross me, I just might slip And my God gon' fish, see it just might hit Uh-huh, uh, uh, son of a man, Son of the Mask All of my anger and shame in the bag Crimson the color of blood on a flag [Outro] Welcome to the tribe

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Credits

Writers
  • nobigdyl.
  • Torey D’Shaun
  • Jon Keith
  • DJ Mykael V
  • Mogli the Iceburg