This is a song about "Hate for blood"

On my family’s hate for the young boy they raised.

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

That is what you will get for all of the hate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

No room for love, just consumed by hate

I let her decorate the real estate

The death of my father , is the reason for my hate.

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Blood to the brain, saltsraumen, it's calling for a surgeon

This is no place for hate

Redbox flow and i do not date

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

It's shady and that's sketchy, hate for leaders here will never die,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Brush for knife, blood for paint, making you my new canvas