This is a song about "Red neck robert"

Educate yourselves, of africa

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Ain't finna peak yet

Found dead covered in red

Spitting sentences spilling residue on his crew neck

I say i put it so deep now she a cone head

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

But i'm tied up, bound by this wall and neck

Kick back and know yo son set

And then i saw the red,

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

I wake up in a cold sweat, a red neck with his bed wet

Flow tighter than a noose on you neck

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Skies are black, clouds are red

You got pets? me too: mine are dead