This is a song about "Bleed on a print"

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Till i layed his ass out when he started to bleed

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

More like a drag-queen, you know what i mean? your as ugly as a nose bleed/

It wasn't always a hit and run relationship

I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,

And imma make these hoes bleed

Bitch i'm all you need

Now i'm playin' solitaire patient

Should read the small print here's a small hint,

Indubitably i'm too street

I'll make you bleed, death guaranteed.

Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat