This is a song about "Bruise"

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

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

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

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Just keep in mind you bitches gonna lose, bruise,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Is a knot and bruise, shocked and dropped the pot

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

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

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

Pete wilson trying to see us all broke, i'm on some bullshit

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Punctured your lyrics with mine and left you a bruise