This is a song about "Blood and hatred"

Theres imaginary blood and theres something tappin

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Once you successful they relentlessly givin you hatred

Let's face it, i can’t replace

And blood splattered all over my face.

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Vengeance and blood thirstiness is hard to resist.

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think