This is a song about "Gore"

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Its a murder scene, gore ahead,

Pine-green foams, they may never see the store

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

Screamin murder bloodier than gore

I got something you've been waiting for

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

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Money and sex, gore-tex donna karan and guess

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

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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