This is a song about "Bleeding gods"

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

I aint even done shit, and i guess she's already bleeding

So you better fight right for gods sake.

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

All they want is see you bleeding

Light skinned women, all sex everything

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Preaching that i gotta enforce the bleeding

I think it's only right, hoarse and everything

This is what i'm needing, stopped this eternal bleeding

Creyente, believer in gods word

I ain't trynna be forward

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Gods of cold like we eatin ambrosian,

Cuz anybody bitin' the gods' a year late

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate