Paint the room red Lyrics

I could tell the truth but I just keep it to myself

Sitting in a room painted with blood of someone else

Gotta be realistic with myself so I don't hurt somebody else

When I hurt somebody else, I start to feel my body melt

Ooo, yeah

Ooo

Ooo, yeah

Ooo

Fuckin' that bitch, ain't got no time to relax

Get the fuck down, put my hand on your back

Sippin orange soda like I'm Keenan and Kel

Gass in the blunt just to lay down the track

I fucked that bitch but the pussy was wack

Middle school i was trading like i would barter

Grew up a bit now im bumping lil carter

Grew up a bit now my music got harder woah

Hit that, chit-chat, get back, click-clack, boom

I don't need no bitches, they assume

I got rid of ego, it consumes

I could tell the truth but I just keep it to myself

Sitting in a room painted with blood of someone else

Gotta be realistic with myself so I don't hurt somebody else

When I hurt somebody else, I start to feel my body melt

Ooo, yeah

Ooo

Ooo, yeah

Ooo

Well i guess you'll just have to be prepared to die

And you'll probably take with you your spouse and one or more of your children