This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Skies are black, clouds are red

Give us this day, our daily bread

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

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

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

That's boa, see that's my set

And then i saw the red,

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Watch your body turn indian red,

When i see the sheets i just see they blood red,

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

Color your eyes alveolar red

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

I respect that you don't know yet

Found dead covered in red