This is a song about "Blood vampire"

Graveyards filling up with street blood

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Balling, but it’s not a game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Cus my fans liked that bullshit you called vampire

Got me quite open for a while

But whats looking back is a vampire

That ain't really my style

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Pulled over on the way home still covered in blood

Cause im vicious like a killer rabid vampire dog

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Theres blood all over the ground

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound