This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Ill say pussy red instead

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Wear bikini bottoms, no bra, and tube socks

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

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

In the limelight being red hot

I'm wale, the new nigga on the block

And then i saw the red,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

She wants to dye her hair red?

Holla out my set