This is a song about "Red bulls niggaz"

Ya'll sum bitch niggaz a bunch of fags

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Found dead covered in red

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Color your eyes alveolar red

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

Kick back and know yo son set

Covered the room in splattered red,

Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad

When i'm finished with these niggaz, they be calling me "dad"

If we ain't fucking for the moment then we doin' nothing

Niggaz is movin' they mouths but they ain't sayin' a thing

Niggaz always wondering when the torture ends, yup!!!

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but