This is a song about "Red bull"

Covered the room in splattered red,

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Covered the room in splattered red,

Kick back and know yo son set

Watch your body turn indian red,

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Holla out my set

And then i saw the red,

Better than the last stack of bull crap

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Hear some bull that some dude mumble

I'm on the block as usual

Ignorance is bless? shit about the fact that's all bull shit.

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get