This is a song about "Bleed the fifth"

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Mommy found out i’m paying everybody bills

Sierra still saying iv played her since fifth

Masterful, fifth of jack and a sack of magical

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

I was prevented from seeing/ a fifth grader and 135 pounds

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

I never liked my fifth grade teacher neither!

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

And imma make these hoes bleed

I said i got my ass beat