This is a song about "Blood shooting out of cocks"

Just thinking of the blood freak me out,

And tell me why would we just think about

Don't you know you can't get blood out of a stone?

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

And i don't run counters no more

Blood leaking out like never before

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

There's a bunch of cocks in your ballpark that you can blow bitch!"

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Words shooting out the barrel faster than excalibur slashes

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I make the blood leak out all your pores

I love women, air max's and liquor stores