This is a song about "Red lipstick"

O. trice always rep his block

I though i was red hot

In the limelight being red hot

Almost cried right on the spot

Bunch of diva's using their glistening lipstick

This beat is st.nicholas,young, black, gifted

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Now your wrists are covered in red

Watch your body turn indian red,

Your friends say, why we not together yet

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Red eyes that could hypnotize