This is a song about "Bloody sunday"

Oh i gotta face the day

You know he flea by sunday

Automatic kill for pennies

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

2am on a sunday night

Walk blind into a line or fight

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

Took me a while just to write those

I get dressed in my sunday best

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody