This is a song about "Red flannel shirts"

So if i do call it's just a check

Watch your body turn indian red,

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Skies are black, clouds are red

One day a bed

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

She wants to dye her hair red?

Kick back and know yo son set

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

Covered the room in splattered red,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

Now your wrists are covered in red