This is a song about "Andy gore"

I come outta battles un-damaged with more wholes in wars than andy got,

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

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

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

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