This is a song about "Red death"

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

My god come before this bread

Covered the room in splattered red,

Spending her time with him i guess

All i want now, is death

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Grow older, closer to death.

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Watch your body turn indian red,

You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet

Color your eyes alveolar red

All you might see is blood red

You already know you're dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead