This is a song about "Red bottoms"

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

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Ill say pussy red instead

So if i do call it's just a check

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Kushed up and my eye red

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Now your wrists are covered in red

Wait, you wanna fuckin' drown? go ahead

I respect that you don't know yet

Skies are black, clouds are red

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Grow it in my red house

Yo we get the dank and bounce