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redrum - ceinge lyrics

[intro]
redrum, redrum, redrum, redrum, ha

[verse 1]
man, you feel like you’re gonna take f-ckers out, all that pops up is redrum
it’s somethin’ that makes you wanna run, like you just sipped a bottle of rum
it’s a matter of time for you to get running til ya legs break like a stick while others watch ya look at it before
you begin to be sick from the sight of a broken bone stickin’ out ya leg
man, a dumb n-gga like ya would just take f-ckers out in a minute, just joking
choke on a chicken til you again to be spazin’ like a f-ckin’ spaz in a mental asylum
oh man, like what the f-ck man, you’ll think you be sh-t once you just begin to sing
i sing a lot, but i bet it would be better with my voice to sing while smokin’ pot in a shed
i might just smoke pot while under my covers on my bed
i might just smoke pot while eating a chicken breast, bite off tha t-ts, ha get it?
i just told a joke but it’s not all that funny to be honest, hide in a forest til a paul sees me, and i’ll say that
i ain’t dead, but have you got a rope, i need it to tie a tire on a tree so i can swing on it
sh-t, i hope i don’t fly off it like superman and
go up to heaven to say hi to margot kidder and christopher reeves
who woulda thought, superman and lois lane now together again, who woulda predicted
clark kent would be so happy to have his love up there with him
i might just watch every superman movie, even the latest
put it on a debate list because people loved it and hated it
dc universe is so dark now, like wow, the f-ck now
marvel shines light to be honest, it is a bit dark but not as much as dc, dc is much darker

[chorus]
i hear voices in my head
all i hear is redrum, redrum, redrum

[verse 2]
go to a store, but a machine gun and begin a shooting, hear the screams and feets of people running
like, this is how someone is gonna grow up to be a serial k!ller if they’re talkin’ about death, weapons and murder
you be like, “he’s a serial k!ller in the making so he is”
i might just take out a gun, go to a m-ss and k!ll a priest and a nun, that’s what i call a m-ss murder
a b-tch screaming loud, might just grab a knife and cut her, be a m-ss cutter
a serial cutter, is that a thing, probably is
i am a serial rapper, i rap like a murderer, grab a b-tch and murder her
throw her body in a gutter til she rots and begin to smell like a rotten flower
i’m like a coward, only jokin’
i can’t remember the last time i showered
i must smell, but i don’t

[chorus]
i hear voices in my head
all i hear is redrum, redrum, redrum

[verse 3]
who will answer a phone when it rings with a sh-tty ringtone
sh-t, listen to a ringtone like this “omg! answer your phone b-tch”
i might just phone a b-tch that sleeps in a ditch
i had ex girlfriends who deserved to be in ditches because they are b-tches
i can’t help to sweat, i hate it when i’m all f-ckin’ wet
oh sh-t, as wet as i can be, like f-ck this sh-t

[chorus 2x]
i hear voices in my head
all i hear is redrum, redrum, redrum

[outro]
all i hear is redrum, man… i really need to get out more

- ceinge lyrics

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