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

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Leave em all trouble with the blood up inna proof

I kill em all slowly so i can hear them clearly, as they scream wishing it was all a dream,

Yo fuck that ain't nobody fast as me, i'm mentally retarded drinkin gasoline

"money and blood don't mix

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

At my presence get 'em rappin' tight, in all the ways,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Because if you get all that money, you should give it right back,

Crowd screaming like terio,"ooh, kill 'em!"

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Odd future, wolfgang kill 'em all

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Ghetto politics, get money, spend it on the leathers all,

Got lebron entourages like maverick and richie paul