Limbo
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Limbo was released on August 11, 2022 by Doomshop Records/RCA Records as a part of the album Freddie's Inferno
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Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddie Dredd
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Mitchel Chassels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan C
Producer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Walk around the world, it feel like every place the same
I look into your eyes and see that you are in some pain
Freddie gonna help the business, help a rope around your neck
Gonna help you make a choice, let it sit, don't let it rest
You a pest, what the fuck, you left a mess
It's okay, I'll just say that your body's gone today
You in Hell, I don't think you failed, you just made some bail
Come that day, it gets worse, and I hope you fucking hurt
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop, the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em
Close your eyes and think of something for me
Think of all the times that you've been feeling kinda lonely
What could you do with your time instead?
What? You smoking weed, you fuck your bitch and go to bed
Notice all the colors that you seeing in your head
Now strip away that shit and feel the darkness, feel it spread
This is what it's like to be known as dead
Now open up your eyes, you see the world, it is red
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em
Now what's the word, captain?
I think I caught you lackin'
There are nine more layers than this hell's packin'
No tippy tappin', bitch, I come in rippy rappin'
I feel lucky I'm not you, at the top I do the do
Stuck in the fuckin' darkness, and it's cold, and hot
Haven't felt sun in some days, bitch, where do I start?
Start from the top, and the next stop the bottom
Rock bottom baby, I swear I already got 'em
Written by: Freddie Dredd, Freddie Martin

