by the vein That I keep on closing You cut me open and I Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love I keep bleeding I keep, keep bleeding love Keep bleeding Keep, keep bleeding love
laughing dates Swirling chickens caught in flight Out of focus, much too bright Coming down, shiny teeth Game show suckers trying to bleed But I got
I like, ooh those rims they shiny Ooh, I like, ooh those bling bling, def party Ooh, I like it, I like it, I could fry rice with you Ooh, shiny car shiny
I'm bleeding, bleed into me? Bleed in to me Hay girl, you?re bleeding hay girl I'm bleeding, bleed into me? Bleed in to me Bleed in to me Bleed, bleed, bleed Bleed, bleed, bleed
you ever heard... I been watching, from afar... I know where you live, I know who you are... Redemption is my only scar... And so my heart bleeds dark
soul starts collapsing I'm dancing in fire again I'm burning and bleeding The parasites are breeding It's me versus me versus them Like whore, holy, loved
why you don't want no beef, Cause me verse you's like beat the geeks. And we can talk right or in the street, But my gun talks first ?Cause he loves
hope you're packed In solid clothes Your shiny mooses Don't need to rest It's for the best Maybe it is true Love's to bleed True love Is to need Sometimes
Heil, Mothers love to wash you clean To bleed you dry Lie beneath filial grief For genocide Blondon Fair lust for their Masterdom Hooked and feint - Heaven
shit is all clear And we was growin' as workin' niggas wit aspiring ideas We love to floss and the feeling of pushing chrome shit But in the grand scheme these niggas'll love
And her body bleeds too much and her boy is out of touch She's learning, she's yearning for something That something that only new love can bring She
re gonna lose control All night long You're gonna steal my soul, mama You can't go wrong When I find my love, love, love High wire Love, love, love
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather Whiplash girlchild in the dark Tast the wip Now Pray for me not lightly Tast the wip now Bleed for me
HUD (Forkboy) Who are you working for, what did you hope to gain? (Forkboy) Why do you hate your past so much you destroy the ones you love (Forkboy) Love
you bad, you left her bleeding in the gutter What do you got? What do you need? What's 4 sale? [Incomprehensible] Where's the beauty in our lives? Where's the love
A fork is a cold shiny tool To pierce, tear and ingest Whoever has the fork in hand Controls the meal of its choice We're told the first few punctures
Day one, I played with her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we called it making love Day three, her blood played with me Dirty talk caught
