This is a song about "Tangerine by edward blood"

Flee as i pry his blood, right by this trucks underneath

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

You just tryin' to run game

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Full up to fuck with blood,

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Blood of a man cum laude

Put my trust in my dog

Cut your way through the curtains stained with your blood

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I want diamonds too, ronnie on player's club

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,