This is a song about "Zoey the short red head"

The afrocentric rappers who knew life is too short,

He pushing cause his goal's to be higher with the lord

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

Voices in my head ordering me to shed red

Short-term, long-term, nothing was the same, you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

I promise ta swarm like the short horned locust

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Open vagina: put ya legs behind ya head

The only way that he relates is that i'm seeing red

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

I drink a red bull to get a red wing, flow tight make the dead sing

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Ignite the bomb short fuse,