This is a song about "Red bottoms"

She wants to dye her hair red?

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

Like sally mae on college debt

Kushed up and my eye red

A clever idea to take something they said

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

You already know you're dead

And then i saw the red,

Kick back and know yo son set

Watch your body turn indian red,

Grow it in my red house

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