This is a song about "Blood and gore"

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

The shit that i spit is more

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

And watch ya blood drip out

Or know what its about

Hold it..now thank you for silence

And wrote my flows with your blood smears

And as the blood ran he felt elated

See, the last one i dated, i hated

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I call it speaking tongues

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

So tell me why are we at war

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent