This is a song about "Red bottoms"

My voice make her wet

Skies are black, clouds are red

Kick back and know yo son set

Ill say pussy red instead

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

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

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

Covered the room in splattered red,

And please never disrespect my set

That's boa, see that's my set

All you might see is blood red

Your friends say, why we not together yet

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,