Texty:
Ours Bleed

you in our time Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed and they'll serve you alive When they didn't hold you I cried Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed

you in our time Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed and they'll serve you alive When they didn't hold you I cried Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed

you in our time Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed and they'll serve you alive When they didn't hold you I cried Nobody wants you when you're alive Bleed

I?m a young money millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair My criteria compared to your career just isn?t fair I?ma venereal disease like a menstrual bleed

niggas is doing over here, man? (Why you think ya gangsta?) Yo Dred, man, word up, man (Why ya'll dont know nothing) This is ours, man, we own all this

on, come on, come on, come on Get it, get it, go Incarnation can bring down the stars Five thousand times and their service is ours Obscene, unclean

Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin' for Everybody's droppin' got me knockin' on heaven's door And all my memories, of seein' brothers bleed And everybody

young money Millionaire, tougher than Nigerian hair, My criteria compared to your career just isn't fair, I'm a venereal disease like a menstrual bleed

trying to force something that's not here You cannot change mind like ours I can't fake for you I can't I don't bleed this for you I bleed this not for