Blood

Yo

They say I changed like my phone number

But have you ever felt betrayed by your own mother?

My own niece, own sisters, and my own brother

There's no peace, I don't miss ya, and I don't trust ya

All I got is my girl, kids, and parents now

And those the only people that I care about

So if you cross me, we can air it out

Hope you're embarrassed how your dirty laundry's shared around

Finally revealed how you feel, kept it buried down

Now I can see it clear why you wear that frown