This is a song about "Red ferari"

Skies are black, clouds are red

My god come before this bread

Watch your body turn indian red,

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

In the limelight being red hot

She don’t give her nigga head

Covered the room in splattered red,

And don't perform after him or you might regret

I want to amaze people like jesus turned water red

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Color your eyes alveolar red

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet