This is a song about "Red flannel shirts"

Your bitch, she ugly, i kick her out the bed

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Cause when i make this stew

We dont got our shirts scrunched

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Grow it in my red house

Covered the room in splattered red,

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Found dead covered in red

Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines

They don't have the guts to spit the rhymes,tearing my shirts has got their lines,