This is a song about "Alex gore"

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

Watch the gore spread more and more, till the blood runs red down ya left leg

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

My god come before this bread

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,