This is a song about "Red wine"

One day a bed

Skies are black, clouds are red

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

You can't solve all your problems with some weed and wine

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Color your eyes alveolar red

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

She #drove me like a race won, i #run #over, with some red wine

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

25 with an ltime to prepare to do fed time

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

My mind chills, i sip red wine, but cheap kinds, i'm still broke,

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

She prefer the dutty wine

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line