This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Grow it in my red house

From the projects to the penthouse

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

My voice make her wet

Skies are black, clouds are red

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Watch your body turn indian red,

She don’t give her nigga head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

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

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Wear bikini bottoms, no bra, and tube socks