This is a song about "Make no mistakes blood shit"

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Need to make adjustments cause no one gives a fuck shit bout yo past

Watch it splatter pitter patter make that blood rain

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

Before i buck lead and make a lot of blood shed

And don't perform after him or you might regret

Wanna make uplifting shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

And if you try to save hip-hop music you can't make mistakes/

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

High: that's why they call us planes

Well we all make mistakes