This is a song about "Being in a blood"

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

I might even keep your blood wrapped in a snack pack

But i got two platinum artists, at the same damn time

That being this lazy in love is most certainly a crime

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

In a room full of people so much is being said,

U love when im in pain ur like a shark that smells blood/

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

You run i chase ends in a blood covered face

In a red bugatti, lookin' like i claim blood

Please show love, make way for the bad girls club

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood