This is a song about "Red sun dresses"

Give us this day, our daily bread

Found dead covered in red

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

This is the real deal 3 stars and the sun

Let's face it, i can’t replace

I shine bright like sun rays

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Fuck me the monster said, somehow the monster's dead

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

Color your eyes alveolar red

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Im trying to see her in bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

And the red sun sinks at least into the hills of gold,