This is a song about "Bleed"

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

But writing these lyrics might just mak'em bleed

Till i layed his ass out when he started to bleed

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

And imma make these hoes bleed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

As soon as you beg please, i'll stop and let you bleed,

I'm not gonna bleed you, for your idiocy,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

If he disagreed he'd be beat by both his parents till his butt would bleed

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried

Those dark eyes and wrists bleed

I said i got my ass beat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

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