This is a song about "Oil is blood"

You left your nigga on his own

The truth of my blood line is unknown

Then they'll play with mario brothers when it was duck hunt

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

My knife is there weakness i lick the blood for sweetness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

With his hood raised up, this boy is lacking luck, combating in blood.

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

All you might see is blood red

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

The blood is in my veins, killer mode into my brain

My balls get lubed in oil

My rapping made you soil