This is a song about "Red bottoms"

I though i was red hot

So i took another shot

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

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

Covered the room in splattered red,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

And then i saw the red,

Kick back and know yo son set

I get mine and i bounce like a bad check

Color your eyes alveolar red

Swear i'm trying to get through

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,