This is a song about "Red heada"

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

All i could see by your body was red

I want to amaze people like jesus turned water red

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

All you might see is blood red

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

When the lights are out she says, i am bathed in red,

Now your wrists are covered in red

She don’t give her nigga head

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

In the limelight being red hot

When i'm on it, on it like my job

And pissing red, white, and blue

It's really not an issue