This is a song about "Bleeding gods"

All they want is see you bleeding

Straight g thing, double m g thing

The bleeding is endless

Thought this was forever love

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Seeing all these down town men they be bleeding

Hopin' that my niggas see

Doomed by gods stupidity

Making you hallucinate you're bleeding aquamarine

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

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

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,