This is a song about "Bleed blood hate love death life missing"

I shall but love thee better after death.

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

And that's exactly it, your missing out on your life,

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

But theres one thin line between love and hate

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Blood drippin they beefin and dissin they claiming but they all missing the point/

That is my profession but must do it with discretion to avoid

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

The decay in this life i've lived astounds me, the death,

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

I hate when they bleed cause i'm a crip,

Cause it's full of love and can teach hate

Play this shit while you contemplate