This is a song about "Bleed"

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

I make songs about shit for attention

If you bleed red then you're kin,

Bitch i'm all you need

And imma make these hoes bleed

My raps bleed speed nigga need to let of steam

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

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

I've never ever wanted anyone to bleed,

For bunk meat, neon lighted butchers were chumps bleed

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

Gettin higher den a nose bleed, see to muh shows.