This is a song about "Blood stain your slain your brain my goal is to clean the stain i ll be your murderer your assassin your killer or your bane sprayin like an ak breakin veins on their way from the brain laid back like a recliner puffin on that marijuana leave your running"

Lucky seven probably poppa

Leave your running to your mamma,

I wish i’ll never see you again

Im gonna stay on your brain

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

I'll never call you bitch again

Magnum/ your stood there like man i didn't know the had 'em but i'm a assassin

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

On so tight that it begins to constrict your veins

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

When i say your garbage, leave your brain with a big blockage

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,