Big Burss - Makes Me Bleed

I lost my senses, I cannot protect myself
Failing to turn back the clock and erase the past
Ay, this ain't the time and place for shade
I wasn't that late, could've ended this shit yesterday
Don't wanna leave (Don't wanna leave), but don't think you'd say the same thing to me
Smooth at the wrist but rough on the edges, makes me bleed (Makes me bleed)
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
I'm about to bust like RJ (Ay)
Got a quickie like it's prom day (Ay)
Dominating rap like the Cavaliers in the lottery, I'm sorry Anthony B baby
Truly holy, I'm godly (Ay)
Steph Curry, I'm ballin' (Ay)
Flexin' on 'em, flexin' on 'em, I'm actin' on women falsely (Ay)
You know me as a good dude
But I know me as kinda fucked up in the head, I think you should give me the boot (Ay)
I can't stop lying to you when I'm drunk, I promise that I know that it's rude (Ay)
But I cannot help these moods (Ay)
I cannot save you from me, I'm fucking ruined (Ay)
I lost my senses, I cannot protect myself
Failing to turn back the clock and erase the past
Ay, this ain't the time and place for shade
I wasn't that late, could've ended this shit yesterday
Don't wanna leave (Don't wanna leave), but don't think you'd say the same thing to me
Smooth at the wrist but rough on the edges, makes me bleed (Makes me bleed)
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
I was turning cheeks, making noise with my sound
But my encore always ends with a bow and a frown
Cursed by the Burss, bound to the ground by the dirt
Hell's gates open only for the worst and I'm first
Bittersweet and wild, I was in a spiral
I was fucking with the same bitches from my high school
I keep sending drunk texts to the prized girl
The lies are almost as blatant as your eyes girl
I lost my senses, I cannot protect myself
Failing to turn back the clock and erase the past
Ay, this ain't the time and place for shade
I wasn't that late, could've ended this shit yesterday
Don't wanna leave (Don't wanna leave), but don't think you'd say the same thing to me
Smooth at the wrist but rough on the edges, makes me bleed (Makes me bleed)
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed
That shit makes me bleed, that shit makes me bleed

Written by:
William Manzi

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