This is a song about "Red haired girl"

Now your wrists are covered in red

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

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

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Covered the room in splattered red,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Taking and not giving, like i'm the green haired villain

You could say i'm friends with fred

And then i saw the red,

Only real niggas stay on top

I though i was red hot

Found dead covered in red

You already know you're dead

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

After im done with you, you be bleeding red,