This is a song about "Andy gore"

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

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

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Y’all millhouse, blew y’all head

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Not relying on the light no more

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

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

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Didn't make it through college, still debating my progress

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess