I'm Bleeding

I'm bouta fucking burst Sick shit I want your love But can't have nah Its Too much Too much Too much I'm bleeding Open wound I'm Fleeting onwards It won't work It don't work Don't Sob story Been reckless Since childhood Niggas been around for The cuts at my mental All the Shit I done been through Ain't valid in eyes of some Privy to sun light I'm smoked out The fourth night I'm corse running from thoughts That harm me worse than a death or A sue of seed Regroup in her ovaries I'm probing onward She got a thought of hatred on me Baby I'm writing sins for rhymes They going thinner than branches When autumn's on My mind is toward my knees like my dick I'm staying still While I bleed Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah I'm bouta fucking burst Sick shit I want your love But can't have nah It's Too much Too much Too much I'm bleeding Open wound I'm Fleeting onwards It won't work It don't work Don't work Don't Never going back to end tho I've suffering n shit Rolling pain in my joints Summer thang on my porch It's getting lonely where I sit Hoes fucking with me I'm bouta blow up F*ck a 4 cup I need to grow up