This is a song about "Oil is blood"

You have laid your footprint in the soil

My balls get lubed in oil

I have already murdered you in cold blood, my work here is done

I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen

Let's fall in love, let me put my seed in your soil

Till my juices rain ooze down into lakes, like oil

All you might see is blood red

You could say i'm friends with fred

Except this is a nightmare and im deceiving and now your cut and your blood is gleaming.

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Ill rap you faster till blood is what you spit and cough

Steal from the rich, snake oil to deceive

You make a nigga sing songs nice