This is a song about "Red cups"

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

Kushed up and my eye red

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Or closed casket for our troubles

Packing blunts, sipping lean in sty cups

Ill say pussy red instead

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Color your eyes alveolar red

Nobody ain't own us yet

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I only had two cups

You already know you're dead

And then i saw the red,