This is a song about "Fighting death school blood tears guns sex bitch"

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Bitch i found my path, still in school but im not good with math.

But im sick of the fighting

Let my angel sing

Where the guns ain't an issue, and death is big

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

As an old school, shinobi, bitch you're gonna, know me

As i seenobody cares about my history

But he don't rule a thing

You ain’t rapping you're fighting

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

So insane, i inject my tears into the blood of my open veins