This is a song about "Red head niggas"

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

Now your wrists are covered in red

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

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Ill say pussy red instead

My god come before this bread

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

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

And then i saw the red,

Finding more light to shed

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Covered the room in splattered red,