This is a song about "Big red tract"

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Big red creature with a six pack of the apocalypse

I walk around understanding the politics

My god come before this bread

She wants to dye her hair red?

Red eyes that could hypnotize

I need a backyard full court size

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Notation of a mathematical dilation. push, provoke the big red round button

Now your wrists are covered in red

Finished mean done, and done mean dead