This is a song about "Day of blood"

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

I'm everything that they call nice

With blood of a lesser tease

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Most people made of blood and organs but i'm made of drugs

Took something rough and turn it to a diamond

Other wise you'll get left in a lake of blood

Because at the end of the day,

I have so much to say

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Hoping that he's listening