This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Covered the room in splattered red,

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house

So if i do call it's just a check

Color your eyes alveolar red

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

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

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

And please never disrespect my set