This is a song about "Blood bath"

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

If i dont bag i’ll be thinking bout your ass

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Atom in my bath rum that cant handul bitches who cant fathom the fact

You're our own flesh and blood/

Say what you wanna but

Won't run out anytime soon

When i went to the bath room

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

That's taken a blood bath in slaughter water/

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her