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 god But yo, ye She had the nerve to say she had my baby Yo this bitch must be crazy Talkin bout how her baby got traces of my bloodtype 6 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 trade Rag 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 on Lived and died on Suicide on Traces of my bloodtype Traces of my bloodtype was found at the scene of the crime When 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 That I ain't afraid to die And why Cause 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 people Just 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 bloodtype Then they'll know you did it