This is a song about "Red october"

She don’t give her nigga head

Covered the room in splattered red,

Fuck that whore till her pussy turned red

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

I though i was red hot

Uhh! yeah smokin yeah i should stop

Crows pick up the seeds & sow fellows in october/

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover

Those october days, we'd explore the fields of wonder

All you might see is blood red

If your man want to bet

That was just the beginning it's not over

The world isn't as red as you think, october

Before i make your nose rudolph, special red,

Your heart was false just like the words you said