This is a song about "Bloody killers"

She ain't ever trippin when a nigga ain't around

With a bloody frown, yeah bitch i wear the crown

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

Until all that's left is scraps, all bloody and dire

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Buying a killing product, giving killers my money, for some honey,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Kidnapped celebrities bloody mary'd with celery,

Bloody mary bloody mary bloody mary's a bitch

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

This monopoly of bloody fangs,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

This goes out to all the killers on rikers island wishing

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing