This is a song about "Bleeding gods"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

So vigor you think i was godzilla, gods illa i'm gods filler,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Youre a cornball who claims to be among gods

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Doomed by gods stupidity

Bun b, i’m underground king

From intense fuckin bleeding

Seeing all these down town men they be bleeding

Now this is what i call an evening

The bleeding is endless

All we need is convienient love

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Mines is family over everything