Everything is wrong, I think I've lost my harness I bleed today I bleed in secrecy Please bring me home Please bring me home to thee Bleeding I will
they lost all sense of Trace me and draw up, color me lost and found Tear me down, lift me up You make me feel so god damn colder than your bleeding
I'm in bleed mode All about my dough, but I don't even check the peephole So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down No love lost, no love found
to was on of them niggas they pulled Out the room And all my other little homies stood shocked While they watched my other little homie bleed non-stop
the repercussion While bustin' on back-stabbing vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed tears
soul was stained not pure And when he took his bow No audience was clapping Legendary hearts Tear us all apart Make our emotions bleed Crying out in
us warm One more prayer to keep us safe There's gonna be a better place Lost the battle, lost the war Lost the things worth living for Lost the will
ve been here for a period of time So long that my brain has gone delirious inside I think back on all the years that I've survived Holding back the tears
[ Music:Alessandro Muscio - Words:Stefano Droetto ] You found me lying in this lonely road... Bleeding and covered with white snow My eyes captured
your story'd be your finest reward. Lost on the path to attainment Search in the eyes of the wise When I bled from the heart of the matter I started bleeding
brave x 14 im not afraid to cry or bleed, my heart is on my sleeve ? you make me feel, like im a queen your arms, protecting me. so even if im lost and
i be thinkin its the wrong word And ima gangsta rapper, not a song bird Get money, touch honeys, wut im born for Since i lost ya, or u lost me, i been
the will *take every last* one of us world wide evil and it increases im peepin the shit quickly infects the people in it cross mine meet deaths design game over lost
my trill niggas we lost to Ta champ tears running down my momma eyes and it's the truth plenty nights yo son try but ma im boosie boo two dead in broad
em up Watch 'em bleed to death Ya played with the tec-9 now ya takin' yo last breath Chorus: {lil' ya} Pop 'em up, pop 'em up Watch 'em bleed to death
bleed the block We milk the Ave for damn near everything the Ave got We do the fools, we act a nut We set it off up in this bitch an' tear the club up
tears The bad dreams The soft trembling shoulders The old fears But I'm here Through the long night with you With you Oh, what has it cost you I almost lost
