This is a song about "Red bottoms"

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Like sally mae on college debt

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

She wants to dye her hair red?

My god come before this bread

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,

All you might see is blood red

That's boa, see that's my set

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Wear bikini bottoms, no bra, and tube socks