This is a song about "Red bottoms"

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house

Probably die getting some head

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

All you might see is blood red

Like sally mae on college debt

She don’t give her nigga head

Covered the room in splattered red,

I call em up, they might fall through

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread