This is a song about "Blood and gllor"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

I gather the remains no waste and savour all the blood,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Blood stainin black and white tops

And blood splattered all over my face.

See money talk and these days

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

As she goes through the levels

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

"money and blood don't mix

Coughing up blood and choking on ya huge pride

Lord forgive me i'm trying, know i ain't living right