This is a song about "Viking in my blood norwegian to my bone"

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I got rap in my veins, blood in my eyes, tears down my cheek

And then along came the wrong man for her

I will always have rap in my blood forever

With their rears covered in my blood, looks like they got knocked up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Seeps into my bone marrow and sharpens

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

Painting pictures with your caucus, satanic ways, venom in my blood acid in my brain

Yeah in my blood i'm tied, i will never hide

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Bone breaking, shaking my head then i'll bury y'all/

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all