This is a song about "Red trousers"

Kushed up and my eye red

And please never disrespect my set

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

I want to amaze people like jesus turned water red

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Red eyes that could hypnotize

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

I though i was red hot

Watch your body turn indian red,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Found dead covered in red

Nobody ain't own us yet

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet