This is a song about "Red dress"

You could say i'm friends with fred

And then i saw the red,

My half self was part red just like the dress of clark kent

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

What, what ... project shit what

That turns out to be dress. hold up!

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Kushed up and my eye red

Kick back and know yo son set

Covered the room in splattered red,

And please never disrespect my set