2019 Rap

(Fuckin' Redda) (Redda, Raccoonz) 2021 is over you stupid sons of bitches World ends in 2022 There is no escape left (I'm gonna kill you old style) Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Another year Of the same shit None of this is lit I ain't sayin' shit Can't you tell I love the path I chose? I never cared about this money Just came back from tour I don't feel nothing If you want support Why you running? Ahhhh Say no more! Ahhhh Say no more! Kill yourself tryna get this bag In that sense, you dying sad Had one chance, you had one job That's to keep your life intact Famous, in the center And it's barely with intention They gon' make you believe anything Cause y'all don't fucking listen But you nameless with the victims And you scary with the weapon You want all of this And it don't exist Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Yeah, let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Another year Of the same shit None of this lit I ain't sayin' shit Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Another verse 'Bout the same shit Everybody lit I guess that everybody lit (Spider Gang!)