This is a song about "Red mustang"

Holla out my set

Found dead covered in red

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

I gotta know if it's real or not

In the limelight being red hot

Kushed up and my eye red

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

I want to amaze people like jesus turned water red

Ill say pussy red instead

You could say i'm friends with fred

Their leather seats in the two-door mustang shit…

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that