This is a song about "Counter terrorist"

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Pick the knife up off the counter and make the first slice/

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Suicide bombs like a motherfucking terrorist

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I wanna die and watch my dark soul fade, leaving the kitchen blade, on the counter,

9/11 terrorism the terrorist is them, as shit starts to get worse n more lies start to resurface

I'm trying to make a profit out of living in this sini'm in the dark getting buzzed, looking for some love

Terrorist within themselves rampant and infectious,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Call me a terrorist all you want

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Terrorist creating treason for no apparent reason

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,