This is a song about "Blooded in these"

With women with issues

These are lessons in the booth//

Girl listen, trying to position

But with these hooks imma reel you in

And reflect on the rap game, i came

These endorphins are spilling in to my brain

Writing bars down in these columns

Rub the wood and ima show em love

So when you look in these devilish eyes

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Cold blooded j shooter. just don't forget it.

If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit