This is a song about "Wash us in the blood"

They gave us life and even in the strife, man they raised us,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Blood is the water in the city, you can never get clean in!

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Wash. heights roamer on the scene

I got a dollar and a dream

I turned into something they never became

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

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

The things that shine in this world will care and protect us

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Then scoop up the wrong head to wash your skin flute

See the blood boiling try to hide your fear in disguise

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys