This is a song about "Red head niggas"

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Watch your body turn indian red,

My god come before this bread

Voices in my head ordering me to shed red

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

Skies are black, clouds are red

You could say i'm friends with fred

Nobody ain't own us yet

Color your eyes alveolar red

My voice make her wet

All you might see is blood red

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

2 feet planted, keeping my head on a swivel for lurking niggas that are looking