This is a song about "Crimson scout"

You need to hit the door, search for a new guy

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

Now im ecstatic to shed some crimson chromatic, believe me i mean to be mean, im emphatic

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Within then my outlook, so where does the scout look?

If you don’t watch out

Acting like a girl scout

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

Wealthy tuition, floor already crimson

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups