This is a song about "Raining my blood"

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

And blood splattered all over my face.

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

And of course, my car's off course

As my blood level falls

With blood i'm writing my own chapter/

And i just want to hold her

And this will be the song that we sing

Because here it always seems to be raining,

I’m tryna be low key

Blood on my palms, it haunts me

The deepest of your feelings

And wrote my flows with your blood smears