This is a song about "Bleeding"

And slit wrists bleeding lit hit lists

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

His skills bleeding evil him sweetened by treason

She can make a pimp fall in love

The bleeding is endless

Now there's a bleeding wound

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

Bun b, i’m underground king

From intense fuckin bleeding

I hope you hit me by 3, i'm incoherent by the evening

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