Mad mansion. by Red Riley Lyrics
(Verse 1, Red.)
Agnis
Smash em
Pokemon master slash rapper
Looking dapper while actually wearing black
I come back like imma snatch the orange dragon balls
But don’t take no syringes
Full of crack from her ass I capping rats like I’m bad
And wearing masks to look rad
Not sick but just to mix in with the fashion
Before I ask them if i have the right rights to shove my axe in their hands
She call me crazy but that’s just cause she’s just scared of the fact
That I come up all raggy just be rapping my raps
All in her bachelor class
With a 6 inch glass in my hand
Full of Pepsi, the max
Cause I just refuse to be fat
Call that a lifestyle, it’s radical to look thin, are you mad motherfucker?
Call me Agnis
English, do you speak it?
Sorry, I don’t understand when I’m drinking on the weekends
Drinking the competition they drop like it’s Armageddon
I’m on my way to be the Osama of the rap game
(Chorus, Red.)
Rise and shine on a fucker
Wake up and eat some cereal
Ugly ass matches gonna end up seeing burials
Don’t mention the word haters in my music because that shit is dumb as fuck and if you don’t like it don’t speak a fucking word
(Verse 2, Red.)
Coming in like a sack
Boy you be smashing the fash?
On the little big planet shit, I just be dragging that stash
Travis and drake made a stash
All from just spraying they ass
While I be going round and round before
Travel the land with a big ass bag on my back
I'm a ask why you’re sad
Just to see how to act
When I smack you with syllables
I guarantee your ass that I’ll never settle for seconds
Coming back in the bracket and I’ll be smashing your Simon
And Richter
Take this drank, call it an elicit-or
Put it in that pocket and pull it out if that’s your preference
Make sure that nobody sees, not even some pedestrian
Because if that man sees then we’ll be back in the slammer in a minute
Hot bitches, flow just be wetter than piss and
Shit on your best lines fore I clean them in my kitchen
Leeches on my back and stuff
Time to pack your bags, mobile rags and bring it back to the small ass house that we staying at
(Verse 3, Red.)
Boy imma cracker
I’ll crack ya
I’ll smash ya
Because I’m about that
Crack a lacking shit
I be coming back
Like I be the snapping
Attacking, violent
Jaws of an alligator
Paws of the polar bear
Sharpening bone marrow
Toss it at Todd Howard
Hard like a liquor bottle
Shards in the streets of London
Mark of the Zulu male
Smart like jimmy what’s his name
Here to save your bitches from god, hell and this court case
(Verse 4, Red.)
Agnis, same fucker who’ll murder you and your family
Y’all bitches have been
Rapping in with past tense
Bitch step in my mad mansion
Kill you corny fuckers
Got your ass hanging
From a rope because you are just a sad bastard
Fuck all y’all half hazardously
Time going tickity tockity
Running a lot i see
As Brandon smash the fash while she covered in fucking lavender
Agnis
Smash em
Pokemon master slash rapper
Looking dapper while actually wearing black
I come back like imma snatch the orange dragon balls
But don’t take no syringes
Full of crack from her ass I capping rats like I’m bad
And wearing masks to look rad
Not sick but just to mix in with the fashion
Before I ask them if i have the right rights to shove my axe in their hands
She call me crazy but that’s just cause she’s just scared of the fact
That I come up all raggy just be rapping my raps
All in her bachelor class
With a 6 inch glass in my hand
Full of Pepsi, the max
Cause I just refuse to be fat
Call that a lifestyle, it’s radical to look thin, are you mad motherfucker?
Call me Agnis
English, do you speak it?
Sorry, I don’t understand when I’m drinking on the weekends
Drinking the competition they drop like it’s Armageddon
I’m on my way to be the Osama of the rap game
(Chorus, Red.)
Rise and shine on a fucker
Wake up and eat some cereal
Ugly ass matches gonna end up seeing burials
Don’t mention the word haters in my music because that shit is dumb as fuck and if you don’t like it don’t speak a fucking word
(Verse 2, Red.)
Coming in like a sack
Boy you be smashing the fash?
On the little big planet shit, I just be dragging that stash
Travis and drake made a stash
All from just spraying they ass
While I be going round and round before
Travel the land with a big ass bag on my back
I'm a ask why you’re sad
Just to see how to act
When I smack you with syllables
I guarantee your ass that I’ll never settle for seconds
Coming back in the bracket and I’ll be smashing your Simon
And Richter
Take this drank, call it an elicit-or
Put it in that pocket and pull it out if that’s your preference
Make sure that nobody sees, not even some pedestrian
Because if that man sees then we’ll be back in the slammer in a minute
Hot bitches, flow just be wetter than piss and
Shit on your best lines fore I clean them in my kitchen
Leeches on my back and stuff
Time to pack your bags, mobile rags and bring it back to the small ass house that we staying at
(Verse 3, Red.)
Boy imma cracker
I’ll crack ya
I’ll smash ya
Because I’m about that
Crack a lacking shit
I be coming back
Like I be the snapping
Attacking, violent
Jaws of an alligator
Paws of the polar bear
Sharpening bone marrow
Toss it at Todd Howard
Hard like a liquor bottle
Shards in the streets of London
Mark of the Zulu male
Smart like jimmy what’s his name
Here to save your bitches from god, hell and this court case
(Verse 4, Red.)
Agnis, same fucker who’ll murder you and your family
Y’all bitches have been
Rapping in with past tense
Bitch step in my mad mansion
Kill you corny fuckers
Got your ass hanging
From a rope because you are just a sad bastard
Fuck all y’all half hazardously
Time going tickity tockity
Running a lot i see
As Brandon smash the fash while she covered in fucking lavender