This is a song about "Red robin"

Yeah, and i don't dance i just two step

Ill say pussy red instead

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Ironic shenanigans, you the merry men i'm robbing/robin you

Red eyes that could hypnotize

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

So if i do call it's just a check

Color your eyes alveolar red

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

You already know you're dead

All you might see is blood red

You gotta get off the mound, and put the game down

Become the king robin killin you for a crown