[Intro] (It's fuckin’ Redda, f—fucking Redda) A'ight Yeah [Verse] My mind is dangerous, I'd hate to meet a nigga like me Watching shootouts as a shorty, shit used to excite me Eyes shut, lips sealed, closed case, can’t indict me I heard the nigga folded up, he singing like he Lykke Li That's too unlike me, an omen, bitch, I might be Bad as hell...Learn More