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Limbo - Freddie Dredd
Album- Freddie's Inferno
Label- Doomshop Records/RCA Records
Released- 2022
Lyrics
| Walk around the world, it feel like every place the same |
| I look into your eyes and see that you are in some pain |
| Freddie gonna help the business, help a rope around your neck |
| Gonna help you make a choice, let it sit, don't let it rest |
| You a pest, what the fuck, you left a mess |
| It's okay, I'll just say that your body's gone today |
| You in Hell, I don't think you failed, you just made some bail |
| Come that day, it gets worse, and I hope you fucking hurt |
| Now what's the word, captain? |
| I think I caught you lackin' |
| There are nine more layers than this hell's packin' |
| No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin' |
| I feel lucky I'm not you |
| At the top I do the do |
| Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot |
| Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? |
| Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom |
| Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em |
| Close your eyes and think of something for me |
| Think of all the times that you've been feeling kinda lonely |
| What could you do with your time instead? |
| What? You smoking weed, you fuck your bitch and go to bed |
| Notice all the colors that you seeing in your head |
| Now strip away that shit and feel the darkness, feel it spread |
| This is what is like to be known as dead |
| Now open up your eyes, you see the world it is red |
| Now what's the word, captain? |
| I think I caught you lackin' |
| There are nine more layers than this hell's packin' |
| No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin' |
| I feel lucky I'm not you |
| At the top I do the do |
| Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot |
| Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? |
| Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom |
| Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em |
| Now what's the word, captain? |
| I think I caught you lackin' |
| There are nine more layers than this hell's packin' |
| No tippy tappin', bitch I come in rippy rappin' |
| I feel lucky I'm not you |
| At the top I do the do |
| Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot |
| Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start? |
| Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom |
| Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em |