This is a song about "Day of blood"

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Its me, running #blood in an out of your #stream

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit

As the scars cut, starved of blood, clot,

Put my trust in my god

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

That reminds me of that day

And oh, i gotta find my way

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.