This is a song about "50 shades of red"

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

And like a bloods point of view, i'l have you seeing all red!

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

God of dro, ho,  my eyes red like i/

One taste of the red pill and you'll never go on back to blue

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

I don't want fans to see the darkness bitch even white has 50 shades of black/

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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