Testo Raining Red

All this blood in the air, it's raining red
(You know what I'm saying? It's a war, it's a war in this world
You know what I'm saying?
Most importantly there's a war between you and you
You know what I'm saying?
Yourself
We're at war with ourselves
You know what I'm saying?) All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red

I'm just a young boy going OG
I just pay my dues I know nothing ain't free
My mummy had a demon now she gotta' face the priest
My daddy had a diva now she gotta' don't talk to me cheap
You
You ain't from the jungle, you didn't grow up in the east
You're either Young Bane, J hus or Me And my parents immigrated, I can't fuck up the plan
One of us kids gotta' run up the racks
Opened my phone, see this shit in Sudan
How can't I cry?, I'm an African man
These nigga's try switch up on me, they trans
Just met my pagan, he said he a fan
Just met my pagan, I told him it's up
In Lancey the mo'fucking Foux I trust
Bad bitch, she keep me second to none
She got a boyfriend, but we still in love
I just been treating my girlfriend like a gun
I'm going deep inside and let her bust
Ain't no complaining, there's no need to fuss
You don't need to change, you just need to adjust

All this blood in the air, it's been raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's been raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red

I see this shit, I'm too psyched out
I live every day, I could die right now
Too paranoid, I smoke too much loud
And I been trying to stop, I just don't know how
Nigga's ain't killers, but they'll kill you for clout
I'm just holding my corner, no screaming, no shouting
I wear my heart on my sleeve, not my mouth
If it ain't a move, what we talking about?, yeah
What we talking about?
Where were you when I had scores in my mouth?, yeah
What we talking about?
You ain't chaos, start walking it out
What we talking about?
I want the smoke, I ain't sorting it out
Live through the pain and the danger, it's goory
Blood in the air and it's raining its pouring
Yeah

All this blood in the air, It's been raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red
All this blood in the air, it's raining red