This is a song about "Gore"

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Watch the gore spread more and more, till the blood runs red down ya left leg

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

From an innocent little child, i grew up to love gore

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

If it means sickness, chainsaws, torture blood and gore bring more,

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

They at the same spot they making no progress

Leaving your gore to pore, hoe u ain't winning so stop being ambitious

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was