This is a song about "Blood money"

Don't sacrifice your morals for money

But five years from now i bet she see

You're our own flesh and blood/

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

"money and blood don't mix

Shout out bobby on hundreds

Theres blood all over the ground

They can’t even come around

I can make it rain

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Where you belong with your family

Rain, sleet, snow, 'bout the money

Music is money, money isn't music

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Hustle for dis country money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see