This is a song about "Gore"

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

And i don't run counters no more

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

That fire flow the finest women i adore

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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

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

The king of comedy heard everythin' that you said

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