This is a song about "Red dead redemption"

Now your wrists are covered in red

You already know you're dead

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Skies are black, clouds are red

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Holla out my set

But im back to seek redemption, i forgot to mention,

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Blue or red? neither...you're dead too

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Redemption comes with accepted and wishes the miss well

Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

And my vision isn't set on the money i get