This is a song about "Bleed on a print"

Gettin higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows.

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Ill make you bleed so much you'll need a tampon

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I'm everything that they call nice

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Take a walk, draw your feet and see your core organs bleed

But writing these lyrics might just mak'em bleed

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Till i layed his ass out when he started to bleed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

On my knees till they bleed, i'll lose both of my legs for you,

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut