This is a song about "Crimson tide"

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 the coach used to say i was awesome, right

I was drowning in the tide with my mouth open wide,

Wealthy tuition, floor already crimson

They say that karats help your vision

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Her soul swashed with agony and its high tide

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Like a crimson tide i let the fury fly

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Their caught beneath a tide of this righteous age

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

Aw man, it's been a ride

But check out how i roll tide