Red X's by Sound Check ft Jay Merz

# collab w/ Sound Check Bing bom boom to the big bom bam Ya'll act like some bishes who stay in the past I give you Picasso, you tear it apart Aww you nikkas are rippin my heart Keep talkin yo ish, I'm God's gift to man You talkin behind my back cuz you don't understand I'm tryin to save face for the industry while I can Do it for the real ones livin in a van Look at AI music cuz it could save the brand But you nikkas abuse it to make a few bands Trick everyone to think that y'all did it with yo own hands Bing bom boom to the big bom bam, Bing bom boom to the big bom bam I get to doin like de time bomb do, tick tick tick, t t t t tick tick tick I get to doin like an alcholic do, sip sip sip,s s s s sip sip sip She askin me to make her moan like Bill, Bill Bill, b b.b b Bill. Bill, Bill If the reference got over your head, don't let get under your skin Stand at the bottom of the industry Look up all I'm seein is melodies Try and help they say I'm a parody All I'm doin is tryin to end the hypocricy But I look around then what do I see Faces of bishes starin back at me Askin 'Daddy, will you love me please?' She don't know this gon be my master piece? Oh what's wrong baby hmm, I skipped the line I can do anythin that you would like Kiss you, flack you, love you but only one time Huh, your lipstick tastes like cherry cyanide Turn for a second and move to the side Then I look back and I gotta hide Chorus I’m lookin’ to run but then I see Red Xs, Red Xs It feel like rejection every time it breathe Red Xs, Red Xs Try step forward, it pull me back in Red Xs, Red Xs Same damn cycle, it don’t let me win Red Xs, Red Xs Bish all that I see gotta be Red Xs, Red Xs Let’s take a tour of my house, “Chile, this just a booth” I carved a false god out of you, no more runnin’ from the truth No more f**kin’ myself over, drownin’ in booze Hands up to the ceiling like I’m prayin’ for proof Said there’s a renaissance soon, I can feel it in the room Man, the music is medicine but it don’t heal what I consume Red Xs flash when I’m questionin’ Love or rejection—what’s the difference then? I keep fallin’ back into the same old loop Say I moved on, but I still want you Bitter sweet, I thought I moved On but my heart wants what it do This a turn around for my verse 2 I’m lookin’ to run but then I see Red Xs, Red Xs It feel like rejection every time it breathe Red Xs, Red Xs Try step forward, it pull me back in Red Xs, Red Xs Same damn cycle, it don’t let me win Red Xs, Red Xs Bish all that I see gotta be Red Xs, Red Xs Final Hook(Anthemic dramatic build up) Red Xs, Red Xs Red Xs, Red Xs hey sweet love, have you not heard? i'm a sick little bish too damaged two faced, i am disgraced but i taste like wild berries that i can promise… look in my babydoll eyes how could i ever lie? Bree, im gonna be nice All I see is Red X's. Ok… umm, yo… what were you saying? Oh—my collab… she might not even want it for real… But she has to hear this track first, right? Yeah… ok then I— …guess I’ll just send it anyway. Red X's Renaissance