This is a song about "Blood"

Money i make em buck

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

Nigga i ain't never scared

Im starving for blood my friend

And i listen to thought

Blood of a man cum laude

You're our own flesh and blood/

I know you're mad, but so what

See the blood to your knees

No key for release

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Theres blood all over the ground

"money and blood don't mix

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Basically blood leaked from her head

I don't want you to have my permit yet