This is a song about "Raining blood"

Without your love it's cold as fuck

You're our own flesh and blood/

When you spill out hits

"money and blood don't mix

I likely will be chased through hell with missiles raining ash,

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Graveyards filling up with street blood

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

It's raining freedom outside, it's the shit we never say,

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Spotting the brain performing lyrical dive-bombing raids, raining heavy reign

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

It's like we're spewing venom, it's raining toxic liquid,

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

But it keeps on raining, and i keep on wailing tranna stay strong,