This is a song about "Red trousers"

Now your wrists are covered in red

Their buzz internet and mines in her net

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Who gets his rocks off in the showers staring down the trousers of some washed up rapper

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Fresh peel after intersecting slides your glistening red

Probably die getting some head

Skies are black, clouds are red

Free throws of money, bet you can’t block

In the limelight being red hot

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red

Holla out my set

Ill say pussy red instead

That's boa, see that's my set

All you might see is blood red