This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Found dead covered in red

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Skies are black, clouds are red

You could say i'm friends with fred

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Red eyes that could hypnotize

In the limelight being red hot

Just searching for the perfect shot

All you might see is blood red

If your man want to bet

Now your wrists are covered in red

Sunroof flow so over your head

Covered the room in splattered red,

And please never disrespect my set

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead