Blood (Radio Edit)

You can call on me, no doubt I'm present
It's not what you said, it's why you said it
You bit my hand, I wish I never fed him
He ducked his tape, he almost caught the message

I was eatin', pain for dinner and for breakfast
Started countin' racks, I felt the pain vanish
They was gon' slide, I ain't even need to text em
They was gon' ride and they don't even got license

Trippin' over pride, you gon' die about it
Walkin' through the streets, this shit got biologic
I ain't see it come, this world got killer crowded
I just wanna ball I'm out here bullet dodgin

Why the winners make it look like I'm a loser
Why the losers may not ever get they win
Why I gotta keep my clip out of my ruger
Why the laws low-key settin' up a kid

I can feel death close, just don't know when
We was eight years old then and now we ain't friends
I shoulda known it was all makin' sense
They was all really fakin' in the end

I thought it was blood, I thought it was
I thought it was blood, I thought it was
I thought it was blood, I thought it was
I thought we was blood, I thought we was

I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love

I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love
I don't want no love when I want love

Why the winners make it look like I'm a loser
Why the losers may not ever get they win
Why I gotta keep my clip out of my ruger
Why the laws low-key setting up a kid

I can feel death close, just don't know when
We was eight years old then, now we ain't friends
I should've known it was all making sense
They was all really faking in the end

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