This is a song about "True blood"

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

That's true as long as blood in my veins is always flowing blue

Rhymes flow through me like blood

Trying hard to speak and

He be the last true apostle

Shout out them strippers who hustle

Beautiful nightmares must come true

You good man, we don't want you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

That's right this rap is real true

Doesn't matter if the score is true

And real bitches don't respect you

Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you

They say blood is thicker than water, but in my family it's not true

You were the friend that kept me true,

To the hood: y'all don't need me, i need you