This is a song about "Red death"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

What you getting is death

My god come before this bread

Ill say pussy red instead

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

She wants to dye her hair red?

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I see colors of red, mothers n' brothers are plunging to death

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red