This is a song about "Where the red fern grows"

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids

Covered the room in splattered red,

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold,

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Jack your wheels at the red light

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

In the limelight being red hot

This is the part where we run hip hop

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet

Gorgeous red hair, looking for the fish tail

But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail

The color was so vivid and the red was solid.

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that