This is a song about "Red flowers"

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

Covered the room in splattered red,

Like sally mae on college debt

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang sniffed a lot of flowers,

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

And miguel broke into song i slung bombs before lotus flowers

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

I'm bringing you flowers in the evening because you're laying there dead.

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Never slowing, always rowing in those waters, growing into flowers

But when i think of you, my mind pictures meadows and flowers!

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth