This is a song about "Concentration in blood"

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Pulled over on the way home still covered in blood

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

I have to remind myself to not loose concentration

Pulled over on the way home still covered in blood

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Nobody touches his family or they get covered in blood

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

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

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

Together all the timethought it was true love

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

But i murdered you in cold blood, and got away with it!!

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

-ttention. you don't gotta listen just give a fuck