This is a song about "Red head love"

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

You already know you're dead

Found dead covered in red

Covered the room in splattered red,

You could say i'm friends with fred

That sick set, tryna get my kickflips wet

Watch your body turn indian red,

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

In the limelight being red hot

God bless the dead

Skies are black, clouds are red