This is a song about "Blood glory and sand"

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Like they always say, blood, sweat and tears

What a mess! but we clean in the club

You're our own flesh and blood/

"money and blood don't mix

The youngest of my mother kids

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

And if it goes my way it will all disappear into the sand

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked