This is a song about "Red head girl"

Now your wrists are covered in red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

I though i was red hot

O. trice always rep his block

Go head girl you with me you can misbehave

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Covered the room in splattered red,

You already know you're dead

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Kushed up and my eye red

Im trying to see her in bed

Ill say pussy red instead

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

The girl give me da head count

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

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