This is a song about "Kill em all get money blood gang"

Through thick and thin

Kill 'em with a passion,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

"money and blood don't mix

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

It's for the high crime rates for all that gang bang violence,

Blood gang aint no new thang, i aint new to dis shit

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

I creep and i crawl your gang i buck 'em all 'til they fall

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Syllables, killaholic (kill em all with)

Bring the battering ram where you live

But i get the gang violence that be in that hood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

How to get my rent money