[Intro]
Devereaux
Make you humble
[Verse 1: Humble Among]
How you gonna disrespect me when you're hangin' from my testes
Waitin' for the sun to be setting, turns out this curse is a blessing
Wear their hate like sunscreen, you got blood on my mood ring
Ain’t nothing wrong with a little bit of blood letting
In fact it can be rather soothing
For you it’s upsetting but for me when you bleed, ooh
I find it moving, definitely see it pouring
It starts to puddle up and leavin' stains up on your floor
I don’t clean it up because to me the shit is boring
I love to leave a mess so forensics can be exploring
You might say that’s leaving evidence to me I tell a story
If they gonna catch me they'd be late I'd be straight
Mixing blood in a 40, that's a wicked shit brass monkey
See that splattered on your television screen? Follow that
Rabbit junkie and in the event I’m looking past something
See through everything, no one understands what the fuck I mean
(What you mean?) Everything ain't what it seems
Nothing is what it seems, don’t nobody hears the screams
Nobody hears the scream, police ain’t arrived on the scene
And I’ve already fled the scene (Fled the scene)
When I say I wanna see you bleed I really wanna see you bleed
When I say I wanna see your blood know I say that out of love
[Chorus: Humble Among]
I wanna see you bleed, I wanna see you bleed
I wanna see you bleed, I really wanna see you bleed
I wanna see you bleed, I wanna see you bleed
I wanna see you bleed, I really wanna see you bleed
I wanna see you bleed, I wanna see you bleed
I wanna see you bleed, I really wanna see you bleed
[Verse 2: Ouija Macc]
Whoa, slow down, bleed slow (Slow)
Get low for a cemetery, whoa (Get low)
Whoa, slow down, bleed slow (Slow)
Bitches get low for a cemetery, whoa (Uh)
Creep, Hell nah I can’t sleep (Sleep)
I just wanna see you bleed, see you bleed (Bleed)
Do I get that guala? Yes, indeed, huh (Yes, indeed)
Guess that shit come with the family tree, huh (Ay)
I’m just blazing on the family tree, huh (Family tree, ooh)
Look at you bleeding all over me, huh (Over me, uh)
Bitch you a fuckin' catastrophe, huh (Uh, yuh)
I'ma get you clean and pay the fee, huh (Yuh, yuh)
'Cause I ain’t got time for that sweep sweep sweep shit
I ain’t got time for that wrap you in the sheet shit
All I got time for is money, lemme see the shit
Bring that shit to me, count it up, pass it to me, huh
Ouija went and done it, blue strips on the hundreds
Rubber bands on the money, run it up give it to me, uh
Ouija went and done it, [?] runnin'
What it is boy you know it should’ve seen that boy coming
(Hol' up) I just wanna see you bleed, see you bleed
Run up in your house, sign over the deed
Everything you got, give that shit to me (Huh)
Gotta make sure all the wasteland warriors eat (Huh)