This is a song about "Erik the red"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

Took the red pill, forehead scar, i'm the chosen one

Or any type of suitable living condition listen

I kill the beat like andrew jackson did the red men

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

I work hard for everything i get

When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Pause this shit, here i am open the red curtains

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

They made quite a pair sitting in the red seats

In private, not public in the streets