This is a song about "Concentration in blood"

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

Sacrifice life in a pool of blood of my own stew,

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Smiling with blood dripping out my mouth in my mug shot

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Concentration is key, can't have an interference

I might even keep your blood wrapped in a snack pack

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Contracts made from flesh written in blood i'm speechless,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love