This is a song about "Bleed with me"

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

I bleed from damage, squeak and panic//

Teach you how to rope a chick

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

We hustle to survive

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

Look it something they can't ever see

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,

My punch lines make you bleed internally,

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Never fuck with crazy, nobody fucking with me