This is a song about "Red head love"

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

Rollin' down the four o five

Red eyes that could hypnotize

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Ill say pussy red instead

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Watch your body turn indian red,

My god come before this bread

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet

Im trying to see her in bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Kick back and know yo son set

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red