This is a song about "Blood as oil economy"

Bota da beep bota, booming economy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this

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

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

I just wanna be higher than that

And as the blood ran he felt elated

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

These situations ain’t too shocking given the economy,

I used over and over swinging my sword as blood spills,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

We aint summer we cold as bro our blood doesn't flow, it froze

I know you just doing your job

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,