This is a song about "Red sun dresses"

Im trying to see her in bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Watch your body turn indian red,

Sunroof flow so over your head

Bun b, i’m underground king

I can see the sun falling

Skies are black, clouds are red

My voice make her wet

Catch you up on places i've been

I care for you more than sun

Kick back and know yo son set

Kushed up and my eye red

Work straight out the kitchen

Then, in the blazin sun,

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

I want to fight the music on this one