This is a song about "Blood as oil economy"

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

And the economy reduced my quality

I just want somebody i can see

As the blood leaked, i proceeded to cut off his penis.

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

So pass the baby oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

Black fours red drop head doors

As my blood level falls

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Intervals polluting the economy/

Amen, they say you only live once

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Flows tight as 'tifah's blood stream

Starin at the wall, heard a scream