This is a song about "All in my blood"

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Give us this day, our daily bread

No blood left in her it all been bled

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

And blood splattered all over my face.

And than woke up and theres blood right in at my feet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

And blood splattered all over my face.

Got fixation for that home simpson phrase

Bullshit in my life been rough, but i got success in my blood

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

Now sissy prep up for a symphony of alimonies within a pterodactyl screech

Blood all over grass mouth infested with rats i'm a known killer names encarved in each