Lyrics Coming For Blood by Y2

I came for blood
More blood
Just yours
Just yours
Just yours
Want mine?
Come here

Off witcha top of course this off the top
Rope Dope Ali be back
Nonsense not to be f**ked with
El Shaddai I've been exercising demons
I'm a monster dancing bomb tick
Think I give a f**k
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a f**k

Hardly n***a Hello
Hologram it's bout to make it obvious
Do you think I give a f**k?
Do you think I give a f**k?
Highly doubt it that's a doctor, cop and sirens problem now

If he bleeds
If he doesn't
I'm coming for blood
If he bleeds
If he doesn't
I don't give a f**k
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a f**k

I been sacrificial not the one that had the issues
Shots these warning cataclysmic
All my clones yeah that sh*t's history
Launch with the war heads
Time for me to go there
Y'all go need a Paul bearer
Gotta take em all there
That sh*t over my dead body
Anybody everybody gettin' bodied
This about to be another body daddy
I take it easy on em it still feels like easy does it
No heart on sleeve it's not me that need it
I eat the others
I'm handy dandy Danny Glover Danny Leigh'n out bodies
Buzzards top of yo husband
Prostitues on crystal meth I f**k it up
And Y2Pac apocalypse I'm right on time n***a
Rap game boat sank I am Show Boat am I lying n***a
That's the ugly f**king truth and I'll be fine n***a
They want me and only me give a f**k who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies who dies
Who dies who dies who dies
Think I give a f**k