This is a song about "Oil is blood"

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Vengeance and blood thirstiness is hard to resist.

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

War and slaughter, blood is gold, from dust to ashes/

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

All you might see is blood red

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My knife is there weakness i lick the blood for sweetness

What it is is an oil-like solution, what you do is place 5-10 drops

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops