This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

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

Kushed up and my eye red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

Cutting me this worthless check

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Believe me i'mma be your god

I though i was red hot

In the limelight being red hot

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop