This is a song about "Red moon"

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

Watch your body turn indian red,

The moon is full tonight

These hoes ain't acting right

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Shoot for the moon, rocket-launch for stars/

Gettin higher than saturn and the moon,

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Finding more light to shed

Kushed up and my eye red

Color your eyes alveolar red

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Covered the room in splattered red,

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet