This is a song about "Blood sports"

Please correct me, stretch marks

With blood running fast down my arms

Full up to fuck with blood,

But you know what

Like dexter i store your blood vile cases

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

As my blood level falls

Shots, they back and forth

Two sports references of people who are important

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

They just don't give a fuck

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Written in blood on the wall

Like being garbage some type of disease

With blood of a lesser tease