This is a song about "Red tube"

Kushed up and my eye red

So if i do call it's just a check

Paradox wont stop the rivers running red

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

If your man want to bet

Now your wrists are covered in red

Kick back and know yo son set

Found dead covered in red

Straight out the fucking tube

Pockets probably like fried food

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Youre probably so embarrased that youre tomato red

Im trying to see her in bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

I'm white as yo tube socks, but goddamn this beat knocks

What a feeling of overcoming the odds