This is a song about "Stained real"

Switch swag on you little dick fags

Dressed in your jizzed stained rags

Blood stained rhymes cause a frantic panic attack//

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

From jacob's ladder following me from behind, blood stained disguise,

Fuck with a smile single file she'll bust nuff styles

Stained like inc not pencil, hit me hard in the temple, different it was sentimental,

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

But this real, fuck how you feel

Ghost in the hook so real

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Real niggas get real shit

Wrapped in /hells chains in banes mask /stained*

But they sold jello in the paint