This is a song about "Red foxes"

All you might see is blood red

That's boa, see that's my set

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

She wants to dye her hair red?

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

So if i do call it's just a check

Kushed up and my eye red

In the limelight being red hot

That means i have no block

Watch your body turn indian red,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red