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

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

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

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

Watch it splatter pitter patter make that blood rain

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

I've learned many a lesson, keep ya head up, we make mistakes but

With some bartles and james

Well we all make mistakes

But if i can help it i wont let you make the mistakes,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Stress will make your blood boil, lock you up you see.

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

I chose to make mistakes at the age of eight

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid