This is a song about "Bleed"

Want me to pound your fucking ass till you bleed

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Pussy and patron that's some great advice

Don’t let anger bleed blood red skies

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

My punch lines make you bleed internally,

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I bleed for thats who im rolling wit

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

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

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

And i got a little big, keep it low key

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

I've never ever wanted anyone to bleed,

If you bleed red then you're kin,

What up girl, tell me how you been