This is a song about "Red jordans"

Found dead covered in red

These jordan 4′s: check

Skies are black, clouds are red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead

With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Grow it in my red house

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Ill say pussy red instead

You already know you're dead

Probably die getting some head

Now your wrists are covered in red

Woo-hah, got you all in check

All you might see is blood red