This is a song about "Blood sports"

Written in blood on the wall

Wolf gang, kill em' all

I just look at you, smile, then wink, thought sports was my thing,

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

Im starving for blood my friend

Nigga i ain't never scared

Finish line with the tire marks

With blood running fast down my arms

And blood splattered all over my face.

Lookin' for these better days

Fields stained scarlet as blood trickles

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

You're uncool like my mother kin

Might stop his blood circulation