This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

Kick back and know yo son set

So if i do call it's just a check

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

My god come before this bread

And then i saw the red,

A clever idea to take something they said

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

In the limelight being red hot

Well man i do the yacht

Watch your body turn indian red,

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

I though i was red hot

So i took another shot