This is a song about "Blood and bone"

My best friend just leave me and he was my back bone

I woulda done anything for my own

And as the blood ran he felt elated

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Hit em so hard skin and bone start to merge

But use tomorrow as a mull again, church

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

See my jordans spark, you ain't got no airs

Shout out bobby on hundreds

"money and blood don't mix

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

And wrote my flows with your blood smears