This is a song about "Red truck"

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Watch your body turn indian red,

School cyphersi was too nicer

Truck fit fuck that hilfiger

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Im loaded up like a moving truck

A twenty somethin cup

You know what it is when i pull up in that black truck

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Ill get rid of you fast like a dump truck

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Kushed up and my eye red

There lived a lil' boy who was misled