This is a song about "Red bottoms"

I though i was red hot

I make her cum a lot

My god come before this bread

Skies are black, clouds are red

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

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

Now your wrists are covered in red

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Your heart was false just like the words you said

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Me and you in extasydon't be upset

When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get