This is a song about "Red vs"

The way i blow up, the vs just soars

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

Her name rearranged displays her fate: exile by e, there's the dang match

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Covered the room in splattered red,

If your man want to bet

Kushed up and my eye red

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

It used to be all about "west coast vs east coast"//

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Color your eyes alveolar red

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet