audio-biographical sketch in which I bleed [Chorus x2] That's how my dark soul chose to bleed (what, what) That's how my dark soul chose to bleed (what
on my nerves, spitting in my face Makes me burst out with hysteric madness She will die By my blade. Take her life. Strike her down. Make her bleed
s gonna take a miracle to bring me back And you're the one to blame [Chorus:] And now I feel like, oh You're the reason Why I'm thinking I don't wanna
lift the stress of babylon, Mother knows, my mother she suffered blows, I don't know how we survived such violent episodes, I was so worried, and hurt to see you bleed
2.1.2 [Chorus:] I was stabbed by satan, on the day that I was born, I was promised loving, but instead I was torn, La la la, la la la, my heart bled
Once upon a year gone by she saw herself give in every time she closed her eyes she saw what could have been well nothing hurts and nothing bleeds when
strength, so I can make it through this evening What is this world coming to, locking up brothers is a sport Beat us till we bleed because we breathe,
you can't hit my weed, cause to me smoking is like breathing So a nigga stay smoking and flipping, in a Intrepid when I'm bleeding The block it can't
Nigga remember how you treated Ro, when Ro had no ends That explain when you see me, why I reach in my pants Pull out my pistol, let a fade nigga straight bleed
You know it's fucked up, both of us was in class with honors But soon would drop out, addicted to cash and marijuana And the fast life, we bled the whole
top back to the bottom Whatever they want whatever they need, believe I got em It ain't no slowing down my hustle, with the block dried out I'ma bleed every section, until the block bleed
'all try to bo'gaurd Piss a nigga off and get that ass caught, late night On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
game What about you broke in them titty bars be collecting your change Trick, nigga with all these bitch niggas are made to bleed Since you giving me another reason
I unloaded the Mac, and I'm kinda cold Cause the favorite mask of a mama Bullet had my shirt spinning to my back But I ain't got time to bleed, cause
was showing a busta love, but now it's hunting for a busta season And he can't be the reason, to run in your crib and leave you bleeding [Chorus - 4
bleed out. Our actions and motives. Your actions and motives. Bare the cross, wear the crown, it's just some evil you can't bleed out. Can't bleed out
We are the roses in the garden, beauty with thorns among our leaves. To pick a rose you ask your hands to bleed. What is the reason for having roses