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

Yo my bitch is a good girl, she makes no mistakes

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

When you talkin illest rapper

No brain batter, just blood splatter

They bumping, playin' racist tapes, yo we all make mistakes,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

I’m so foulx-rayin' every girl blouseforgive me, i’m back calm now

From dusk till i wake, there will be no mistakes i gotta turn into day somehow

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

And like those we all make mistakes so i ignite dope

It's more, it's a game with no mistakes,

And i ain't got what it takes