This is a song about "Bleeding heart"

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

I know they pay me too much of attention

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Believed in us.this was so deep that i can hardly sleep/my heart is bleeding,

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

And i can't help but notice

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

When the rest of her is tied up, endlessly bleeding

Get off a key like i can’t sing

And somehow i was bleeding

Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping

Seeing all these down town men they be bleeding