Traces Of My Bloodtype

Traces of my bloodtype

Was found at the scene of the crime

I didn't mean to blow that hoe god

I didn't mean to blow that stupid hoe godBut yo, ye

She had the nerve to say she had my babyYo this bitch must be crazy

Talkin bout how her baby got traces of my bloodtype6 kids, fucked up hoe

Yo, traces of my bloodtype was found all over Jimmy Hendrix good tall

I spilled blood on some of Elvis's blue sway shoes

I guess that's why he a movie star

Traces of my bloodtype was found in the backseat of a 6 tradeRag top Chevrolet

Homey don't play

Cause these are traces of my bloodtype

Traces of my blood type was found all across Jesus Christ

Got crucified onLived and died on

Suicide onTraces of my bloodtype was found at the scene of the crime

Traces of my bloodtypeWhen Rodney King got beat

Malice Green got beat to death

Cause these are traces of my bloodtype

Cause life ain't nothin but a whiskey dream

Goin insane like Kurt Kobain

Blowin out my brains just to prove a point

And why

That I ain't afraid to dieCause traces of my bloodtype was found everytime someone draws down

And the blood stains hit the ground

In the inner city

It ain't pretty

It's a disrespect for

And traces of my bloodtype are found at the seen of the crime

Some type of domestic violence

One person dead in silence

Cause she's a corpse now

And traces of my bloodtype are found at the post office

When that kid ran in there and shot those peopleJust because his check didn't come on the third

Word

Traces of my bloodtype were found at the seen of the crime

Where Malcolm X got shot

And it's all still a conspiracy

But you don't hear me though

All I'm saying is life's fucked up

So when you uncover a couple blood stains

And they test it

And they find out its traces of my bloodtypeThen they'll know you did it