This is a song about "Blood and tears"

You're our own flesh and blood/

I love you though i'll still fuck

Where you welcome to problems

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

And as the blood ran he felt elated

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Ay yo you wonder who i are

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

To hold a pastel and draw the tears for me to see

The spark that ignites and tears us apart like two parts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

All i have to show for it is failure and tears,

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

After the blood, the sweat, the tears, i dedicate this right here