This is a song about "Red algae"

She wants to dye her hair red?

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

When i see the sheets i just see they blood red,

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

In the limelight being red hot

Got a beans if you wanna pop

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Now your wrists are covered in red

Or will they kill me while i'm sleepin, two to the head

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Atlantis and algae

Hail mary nigga, run quick see