This is a song about "Bleed with me"

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Without the whips and chains it's still displayed the ways that they would bleed

I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//

All my new bitches seem to get old real quick

But writing these lyrics might just mak'em bleed

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

We hustle to survive

She cries herself to sleep, with tears so painful they bleed,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Time of need, just like the walls around me they start to bleed, and

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different