Ransom, Big Ghost LTD, RJ Payne - The Red Wedding lyrics

These motherfuckers is dead
It’s Payne! Check

Semi blick at you any temperature
Pun is still alive now
You witnessing skinny Christopher
Penicillin float through my pin
I wrote plenty literature
These fucking rappers come to an end
If I send a signature, uh
My pen is sharper, authentic author
My image darker mic disciple
The sniper rifle'll strip the
Blemish off you you know my sentiment
Every sentеnce a pencil scorcher
Mеntal torture, catch me in central Georgia
The Benz or Porsche
Immaculately rap, my strategy in tact
The savagery
Shotty come with two batteries in the back
Don’t battle me
Warning niggas that adamantly I snap
Two titties on one drum
My accuracy unmatched, nigga
Infinite potential, rip this instrumental
Mr temperamental, this shit’s essential
No pens or pencils
Been suspenseful with the way
That we writing, we influential
Bend your mental, you don’t say what
You meant, I’ma dent your dental, pussy
Rapidly dropping, rappers be
Watching happily, nasty and rotten
I’m Jackie Robinson going bad
Been drastically plotting
These niggas just had to just drop an addy
We’re actually popping up and this
Ratchet could stop a caddy, nigga
Venom level high, been on level five
This chopper do demolition
Shit'll bend a metal rod
I’m the devil and your god
The alpha and the omega
Bitch, I been catching bodies
Start calculating the labor it’s Payne

Yeah, I’m like a Spartan from 300
We usually came out in night and
Purged when the street hunted
There’s no regret when the deceased plummet
You don’t address the wounds of the past then
You’ll still continue to bleed from it
Yeah, I just need some relief from it
My speech punish niggas who speak
Rugged with weak stomachs
Kill a rapper that’s rated high on
The list of each pundit keys of coke
Spinning the block with shooters is redundant
A boss is flexing when he says he’s boss
Petty loss heavy talks blow out your momma’s
Speakers and shred your aux
Your pleasure’s dark, you don’t treasure art
Measure’s off sleeping on your wins
You gon’ wake up mourning a deadly loss
I’m very harsh but I speak with purpose
Was lying beneath the surface
Try and you’ll find some
Diamonds in recent verses
Release the curses I received in churches
Believe in worship but I’m dark as the
Suit and shades on the Secret Service
You meatless burgers getting
Beat and murdered
When they reach the verdict, we deserved it
You come with problems, you leave in hearses
I’m a machine, you gotta feed the circuit's
Get people nervous
Matthew 13: 11, Eve when she sees the serpent
It's evil lurking in the hearts of many
The scars are plenty
Hope you know all your partners
Envy you park a Bentley
Mansion and a foyer, handguns to your lawyer
Plans out to avoid you, Ransom the Destroyer

"Muah, may you rest-, may you rest in peace"
"May you- you rest in peace"
"May you rest-, may-, may you rest-, may you-
You rest-, rest in peace"
"Muah, may you-, you- rest in peace"
"May you- you rest in peace"
"May you rest- may you- you rest
May you rest- you rest in peace"