This is a song about "Night mare in red"

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

In 2 to 6 hours

Grow it in my red house

Gq told me i'm not the talkative type

We turnt up in the studio late night

City national bank evolve into shape

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

Found dead covered in red

Like sally mae on college debt

I fucking hate this job

In the limelight being red hot

Braggin in the night club,

2 girls 1 cup

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night