This is a song about "Bleed"

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

Mary's empty eyes, they bleed as she's dragged down into hell

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

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

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

But writing these lyrics might just mak'em bleed

And imma make these hoes bleed

Me and my peeps often meet

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

I've never ever wanted anyone to bleed,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Leaves the best of you emcees as peasants and fleas, you're destined to bleed

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

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

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