This is a song about "Blood cootchie"

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Might stop his blood circulation

What up girl, tell me how you been

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

My niggas clownbring a pound

Theres blood all over the ground

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Love turns into pain

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

What, what ... project shit what

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

No brain batter, just blood splatter