This is a song about "Blood gamg"

Because ya'll need it, for your blood.

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Never lookin for a handout

And watch ya blood drip out

As my blood level falls

Shots, they back and forth

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Full up to fuck with blood,

Graveyards filling up with street blood

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Black on black lock n load blood for blood

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Might stop his blood circulation