This is a song about "Blood on pants"

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Blood on my hands as my patience wears thin.

Blood on my palms, it haunts me

A military mind mean money

I came up hungry

Blood on my palms, it haunts me

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

These dude don't know me from adam and eve

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Blood on my palms, it haunts me

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Can barely walk the city streets

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves