Blood Group, Pt. 2

Real shit in my veins that's my blood group F*ck a syringe outta me won't get it out foo Oh shit, that's part one Gotta scroll down my notes and find the next one Hold up, hold up, hold up Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Acting ain't make me proud of your medals Soul empty ain't gon make it shine with jewels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels You ain't know my struggle f*ck is you My children gon have my blood group When your processor heated ain't no cooling you When you been stabbed ain't no fooling you Again, trust issues flow through my veins Mane, dream big, got to know the small steps That will follow up to the big thangs before yuuh Fortified against demons like in Dota Precise like Deadshot when on shooter Time, she suck it like a cigar from Cuba In life it'll be how it'll be let the dice roll yuh Realness in my blood vessels Realness in my blood vessels You got burnt 3rd degree burns uh hot Got to think before actions that's that Don't you let them break through like Swat Have my doors locked up can't interact Only real Gs allowed to sit down have a snack See with my eyes closed who's a fucking brat Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Acting ain't make me proud of your medals Soul empty ain't gon make it shine with jewels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels Uh, uh, realness in my blood vessels