This is a song about "I m about to head home blood"

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Basically blood leaked from her head

You phonies 'bout to head home in a box 'cuz it's the dead zone,

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

And, i'm sad and alone praying and wishing for my nigga to come home

Until you fucking comatose, i'll leave your broken bones, i'll hold the throne,

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

As they lay in blood stained bedding throw a punch to make your head swing

Pulled over on the way home still covered in blood

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

My brain's dead weight, i'm trying to get my head straight

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Originate, i'm about to dominate and eliminate

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

So i'm ready to bash you in the head