This is a song about "My bloody balentine"

Bloody knives chainsaws and machetes

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

I bashed him in his face til his eyes were bloody.

Blessed to teach the work of god through my bloody hands

You got me in a trance, please take off your pants

Cops running, thinking its a bloody missing body

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

Tricks fast get past the bloody mask

Got racks you don’t understand

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Now i'm sitting on my couch with my hands bloody

This monopoly of bloody fangs,

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks