This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

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

And then i saw the red,

I respect that you don't know yet

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

Color your eyes alveolar red

You already know you're dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

Raised by a momma who, who

And pissing red, white, and blue

Cutting me this worthless check

All you might see is blood red

She wants to dye her hair red?

Nobody ain't own us yet

Got a beans if you wanna pop

In the limelight being red hot