Red Room Lyrics

You don't know if I like the beat or not,

but I'll put it this way!

Even when there is hard times, I trust you

I don't know why we all struggle

Crazy thoughts in my head, I'm numb too

Blood on my hands, standing in this RED ROOM

I've been walking through the brim stone I can smell my flesh

Standing in these battles the war zone like a bloody mess

I got a few skeletons coming out the closet

Like my daughter askin' some questions I can't ignore it

How can you reap the fruit if I wasn't told to pick it

Live a dream and a lie the white fence pickett

Every man who struggle at least had one addiction

I'm just the one here, who ain't scared to admit it

Like do I drink? The sweat pouring like a nosebleed

I had a partner try to off himself from O.D

Sometime depression coming through like it's thief in the night

venmous head from the snake when it bites

I guess you get the truth, I grab a pen, and I write

Men, I'm fighting with my brother cause he wouldn't listen

I blame myself who really didn't pay attention

He said I knew too much, my cards were dealt out position.

Even when there is hard times, I trust you

I don't know why we all struggle

Crazy thoughts in my head, I'm numb too

Blood on my hands, standing in this RED ROOM

My position I can apologize, my soul cry

I'm still glazing at these walls cause my father died

Some days I feel like this world is a suicide

I need to pray, I'ma kneel just to close my eyes

Do you get this message, this message from the bottle

The pill hard to take, from the drink you swallow

I'm lost with the path, so don't hit the follow

Hollow be thy name, thou king to come

Thou will be done, that's my lord's prayer

I'm down on bended knee with a soul flare

This is conviction, a notice to my last test

This my last step before I take my final breath

I call it victory, you call it a blessing

I said this is a bloody message

You reap what you sow when you let your tongue,

every confession

Even when there is hard times, I trust you

I don't know why we all struggle

Crazy thoughts in my head, I'm numb too

Blood on my hands, standing in this RED ROOM