This is a song about "Blood and gllor"

Cause i pour blood and tears into the lyrics that i write

What it means to know your momma or your father on that pipe

Theres imaginary blood and theres something tappin

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

I gather the remains no waste and savour all the blood,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

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

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

And watch ya blood drip out

And as the blood ran he felt elated

Young money motherfucker we the shit