Redline Redemption

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his AK already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs,
But he keeps on forgetting who to spray down,
The whole crowd goes so loud
He pulls the trigger, but the bullets won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality. Oh, there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Redline, it choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
When he goes back to spawn, that's when it's
Back to the shop again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this round and hope it don't pass him