This is a song about "Being a blood"

As i light one for ill will

And still being a rebel

Im a brutal motherfucker with a taste for blood

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Look at what i'm up against, scrutiny, criticism

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

But thats the life of a human being

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Blood of a man cum laude

And i don't want

Im being a bit over dramatic?

All you wanna do is get that stick

To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit