This is a song about "Cover videos"

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Dirt lines cover all ya mothers' lover

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

I do it to cover up my pain

Not a single verse she can't cover

You know...you know who you are

That would be cool, if she was your lover

Smothered in the wonder of how she'll cover

Emo, wasting you’re time commenting shit on other’s videos,

If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Cover our habitation in bullshit, no ventilation

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

You wannabe's really need to get under cover/

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

I do it to cover up my pain