This is a song about "Alex gore"

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Lower than my credit score

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Plus my roots grow to money trees like alex haley,

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

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

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

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

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

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,