Bleed Humble Among (Ft. Ouija Macc)

[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