RED FLAGS ​indie tribe (Ft. Jon Keith, ​nobigdyl. & Torey D'Shaun)

[Intro: nobigdyl & Other]
Sound production, take one
(Phew)

[Chorus: nobigdyl.]
Back and forth, backslid into my patterns more
Vices looking like Ganondorf (Real)
Red flag, lookin' like Matador
Catch a case like it is mandatory to my pedestory
Traded to the source
Catch a chicken like it's Cacciatore
Had a talk with Torey, now we on the tour (We on tour)
Living water in my reservoir
After my trip to Leviticus, I couldn't sleep
I couldn't settle for Ritalin, all my attention was given to beasts
Yeah
Hey, son of a man, son in The Mask
All of my shame and my lust in the bag
Crimson the color of blood in the flag

[Verse 1: Torey D'Shaun]
Who took my deprеssion?
Where you put it at?
It's over hеre, I just put it in the internet
Watching people break bread, ain't made it to dinner yet
God gotta call me up, off the Similac
Long story short, I was trying to make a millisecond (One)
Money can take control of you if you let it (Woo)
Child of a king, still looking like a peasant
Only sixteen when a father had to add a lesson to my life
And new trends gotta be a man to my wife
With two hands put them together
And it's all right, the quicksand
What you get when you walk by sight
And do Zanns, that's poison and mine off white
Some of these foes real low down
(I promise you)
I'd rather you be uptight
Spend the day sinnin' bro spendin the night
The sunrise in the morning if you lookin' for light