This is a song about "Blood for oil economy"

Im a brutal motherfucker with a taste for blood

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Intervals polluting the economy/

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Un-hairy musk lavender oil coated

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

Because tonight we fight, not for oil or wealth,

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Given us the fruits of liberation from your toil

My balls get lubed in oil

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

My hunger for blood got your body looking battered

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/