This is a song about "Little red"

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Can't nothing come between me and you

And pissing red, white, and blue

Holla out my set

She wants to dye her hair red?

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Got them little red dots directed at your face

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Watch your body turn indian red,

Ain't finna peak yet

Found dead covered in red