This is a song about "No blood"

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Full up to fuck with blood,

If you ever feel alone and

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Washing these holy lands in their heathen blood,

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I got no shame but i got blood like game and i'll be rapping best to main

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Seeing that your blood vessels are no longer bleeding

I love you though i'll still fuck

Slit your hand, sign this in blood,

"money and blood don't mix

Got stretch marks like she got four kids