This is a song about "Blood for oil"

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

I'm thirsty for some blood your probably gunna need a big hearse

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

So if you want a blood-bath i'm cocked, loaded, for a immersed expand/

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

So pass the baby oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Blood to the brain, saltsraumen, it's calling for a surgeon

But i dont care i spill my heart on tracks,and for my daughter id give up my last drop of blood

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and