This is a song about "Red shirts"

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

I think i could save you

And pissing red, white, and blue

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

Ill say pussy red instead

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Sunroof flow so over your head

Covered the room in splattered red,

In the limelight being red hot

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Yo we get the dank and bounce

Grow it in my red house