[bad word] 
The more I bleed the more you smile
But I can takeoff from the ground
And fly away, far away from you

You call that beef?
Well it's fine by me
'Cause I know about beef
But you want it, I see
I'm standing on a table in a restaurant
With a gun in my hand, so I guess your wrong
Oh no! you're dead and you know it too
With a hole in your head and your bowl of soup
I'm holdin' a pen to expose the [bad word] 
I'm frozen again and I'm cold n blue
I want blood, I want to see more
More than before, I'm a hero
I mastered the knots and its gotten to me
'Cause I'm hot, when I'm gunna drop a new beat
I'm rockin' the streets, no stopping for me, you'll be shot
In your seat, or knocked off your feet 'cause I'm crazy,
Baby, lately you cannot save me

 [bad word] 
The more I bleed the more you smile
But I can takeoff from the ground
And fly away, far away from you

I don't give a [bad word] most of the time,
I think that luck is the mode of the mind
And I wanna fly, get high, but I don't wanna die
I gotta stay alive and its fine
Over depressing, good old recession,
Oh its a lesson, so many stressin
Dyin' for answers, tired of these anchors
I will stand up, I am a man of my word
I heard you could kill a man and get away with it
Intelligence, the medicine is adrenaline
I'm a gentleman, I'ma settle in
Gotta find the element of
Making people feel like theres no reason to live
And making people feel like theres some love to give.

 [bad word] 
The more I bleed the more you smile
But I can takeoff from the ground
And fly away, far away from u
Believing everything I said,
It was what stuck inside my mind
Believing heaven sang for you all
 [bad word] alive.

Believing everything I said,
It was what stuck inside my mind,
Believing heaven sang for you all
 [bad word] alive.

 [bad word] 
The more I bleed the more you smile
But I can takeoff from the ground
And fly away, far away from you

Believing everything I said,
It was what stuck inside my mind,
Believing heaven sang for you all
 [bad word] alive.