This is a song about "Gore bunt"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Probably die getting some head

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

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

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

I got soul, there's more in store

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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