This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Red eyes that could hypnotize

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

All you might see is blood red

You already know you're dead

Color your eyes alveolar red

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Ill say pussy red instead

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Skies are black, clouds are red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

Nobody ain't own us yet

Teenage parties, i recommend you

And pissing red, white, and blue