This is a song about "Slush"

But you had it comin motherfucker now your face resembles red slush

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

That's thick like puppy slush,

Wood chain with a jesus

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

Spread the slush, paper thin, "ouch a paper cut" oozing a lot-a blood