This is a song about "Contracts"

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

That's the work of the reaper, doing contracts for the preacher,

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

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