This is a song about "Blood on my shirt"

Blood on my hands as my patience wears thin.

We pray while we prey on competition

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

That made china sick ,mad over the out come blood on my shoe

People keep runnin from me as i walk the streets cause blood stains my shirt

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

I'm on an emotional roller coaster with no shirt

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

If you ever feel alone and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

You wear a shirt, my records even in a jail

He can finally help me masturbate and read fan mail