This is a song about "Raining blood"

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

If people compare it to water they would say it was raining

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

I'm spilling out, my words are weapons, raining toxic liquid,

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

It's like we're spewing venom, it's raining toxic liquid,

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit