This is a song about "Red rockets"

And please never disrespect my set

Now your wrists are covered in red

We blasting off like a team of rockets

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Don't we all struggle, work hard, don't we bleed red?

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

Explode this like spaceship rockets, all of my patience? lost it,

Color your eyes alveolar red

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check