This is a song about "Red indian"

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Give us this day, our daily bread

Kushed up and my eye red

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Found dead covered in red

That's boa, see that's my set

Well man i do the yacht

In the limelight being red hot

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

I fucked my whore than stabbed her in the heart, like im an indian from indiana jones,

Gave yo girl a cash shower getting money every hour ill skin you to yo bones

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

Slice your neck until your face turn indian red,