This is a song about "Bleeding killing"

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Except she's got a little more ass

My rhymes bleeding, so fast they get whiplash

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

And somehow i was bleeding

I was born to do the damn thing

No more appeasing neutralizing bleeding

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

I only got one rule, no kissing

My divine itching and shrine killing

All we need is convienient love

The bleeding is endless

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists