This is a song about "Blood on sneakers"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Blood on my palms, it haunts me

Ill beat 'em up till they see the blood seepin' and their sneakers smudged

And i got nieces who need me they fathers ain't important

Blood is on the leaves through summer but i'll never fall,

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

I'd be good though cause i always got some #fly #sneakers on

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

Blood on the ground was all i could remember

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

That grow those damned trees, blood on the leaves

Eye of the tiger, no i'm never lying

Blood on the floor, now all the bitches crying

Like hoes down in magic city

Blood on the cross set me free