This is a song about "Bloody sunday"

Thoughts of bloody murder.

Huh, i can't interpret her

For us to find our way

Oh lord like it's sunday

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Get lucky and make money fight niggas till shit bloody

I'll have your ass by sunday,

Yeah ain't that what the song say

Momma say, you making me lose pay

And then rainbow on sunday

Barely breathin tryin to keep from gettin shot down

With a bloody frown, yeah bitch i wear the crown

Or a sunday fry x4

I'm on deck i'm up next

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

Who trill as me, roll two of tree