This is a song about "Red rage"

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Methamphetamine fuelled rage killed four today

But screw the fake player-haters, their pain, anger, and rage,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

I got an adult's hardheadedness, but a teenager's rage,

And i'm driving a unicorn, plus my bitch is strange

God bless the dead

Found dead covered in red

Skies are black, clouds are red

Kick back and know yo son set

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

My music feeds on sadness and rage,

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead

Covered the room in splattered red,