This is a song about "Shatters and blood"

You're our own flesh and blood/

I know you're mad, but so what

So, i just need someone to talk to, kinda rushed

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

Blood stainin black and white tops

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

Thinking our own flesh and blood is innocent/

"money and blood don't mix

Big stacks, no lego bricks

On a battlefield of blood and distaste,

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

Need i say more out in singapore