This is a song about "Bruise"

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Gently through and through, truth is truth, harsh or loose, leave a bruise,

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

Just keep in mind you bitches gonna lose, bruise,

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

U know i prolly marked a nigga up like bruise while u all relaxed chilling

Is a knot and bruise, shocked and dropped the pot

Believe me i'mma be your god

I got nothing to lose, loser i'll bruise ya/

Beautiful are thou, africa

You beef with me i'll leave you toothless d, i'll bruise you up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

"look at her i'ma bruise her clit" thats just dimi's wit

Will i win or will lose, depression gang-bangin till i bruise

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose