You could say i'm friends with fred
Covered the room in splattered red,
Lemonhead end up dead
And then i saw the red,
Grow it in my red house
My garage full of cars that bounce
You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet
Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red
Found dead covered in red
Give us this day, our daily bread
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
Take you out kentland and show you a zoo
Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed
Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,
Holla out my set
Ill say pussy red instead
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