This is a song about "My bloody balentine"

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

You like my lines like a bloody nose

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

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Milk mustache and a bloody nose

So while you worry about the hoes

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Tricks fast get past the bloody mask

Is going to pay / on that day ill react with zero thoughts on my brain/ bloody

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

I bloody the seas like i bloody the streets