Zivsick - RED LIGHT Lyrics

Red light, green light
Slow down, oh wow
Y'all ain't know shit
'Til I came 'round
Re-re-red light, green light
Slow down, oh wow
Oh wow

Don't press play on 'em
Hit 'em once and then they begging you to stay on 'em
I ain't fucking with a leech ass man
Hit the streets ass man
And they crying when you ain't want 'em
Everybody know my label, independent
Not for long cuz my album's in the pending messages
Of the companies and the big boy labels
Fuck do you think got Hit-Boy famous?
Ever since I made dollar bills with Mase
Everybody want a piece of fucking cake
Bitch I'm selfish, do you even know me?
Think I feed the roaches?
Are we even homies?
Ever since shit dropped I been feeling lonely
This 2012, that fuckin Kony
That Independence Day
Millions getting made
Tickets getting sold
Bitches in my face
I don't fucking know
I don't fucking care
Leave me fucking 'lone
Bullets in the air
Windsor run this shit
I'm from Canada
Bitch I'm busy, got no time for amateurs
Y'all can't handle us
Light the candle, bruh

And you know that I'm afraid of everything
Written like a ghost stuck behind the wind
And you know that I'm a - with the thing
Written like a ghost in the wind
And you know that I'm afraid of everything
(Red light, green light, slow down, oh wow)
Written like a ghost stuck behind the wind
(Red light, green light, slow down, oh wow)
And you know that I'm a - with the thing
(Red light, green light, slow down, oh wow)
Written like a ghost in the wind (Oh wow)

How many times do I gotta tell y'all
On the fuckin' album
It's the king returning
I could do without y'all
All my bridges burning
What's the fuckin' outcome?
I done lost belongings,
Bought 'em back again
Dropped the homies
Got 'em back again
Enemies are losing all around me
I could only see it as a win
Slip my way into all the cracks
I prove all my facts and snooze on your raps
I do not forgive, I do not forget
Like Anonymous, I serve and protect
But fuck all the pigs and fuck all the feds
'Lil bitch, I think you gone off your meds
'Lil bitch asked how I do it so nice
Put on the red light
It's fucking bedtime (Ah!)
And my heart is often
Offered to the offspring
Of the Gods and
All of those who watch me
Air is fogging
Always now I'm coughing
Honest, I'm just drifting off and wandering
Walking off until I fall
Into the hole, and you should know
It's all ironic
People always blindly follow nonsense
Wake up, smell Murakami

And we got this other thing that's also been working for a long time
It's called self hate
Where