This is a song about "Red blood cells"

Sweet, okay makes sense

No more prison and cells

Kushed up and my eye red

That's boa, see that's my set

I respect that you don't know yet

Covered the room in splattered red,

And don't perform after him or you might regret

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

Highest form of affection, physical connection

Several's the number of cells that clever has slept in

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

But then i find more errors than your cells spell checker