This is a song about "Blood diamode"

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

I know you're mad, but so what

Rhymes flow through me like blood

What, what ... project shit what

Huh, i can't interpret her

No brain batter, just blood splatter

Blood fallin like a water fall

By the phone, no call

Okay man you do the drop

Blood of a man cum laude

On they car note to go to the club

You're our own flesh and blood/

"money and blood don't mix

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

Theres blood all over the ground

Cause everytime yall come around