This is a song about "Blood in blood out"

I get vision of blood born pathogens pouring out of my pores.

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Blood was squirtin' out, but you were still conscious

I get vision of blood born pathogens pouring out of my pores.

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood

That's why in every song we put out it's blood, sweat, and tears,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares