One time

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Bleed on the page

See 18 I wrote my first bars

Before that it was drunk frees

That's 15 with some Smirnoff

At Matt's house

Then at 16, packed my first bowl

Winter cold

By the tennis courts

At the bus stop

That for twelve years I stood I waited for

Miss those days, I used hate it though

See by freshman year

Too many black out nights

Three many passed out right where you found me

Cool like some clams on ice

Rude man that can't go right

Two bottles, those blue bottles will do

Who wylen? If not me then you

Never silent, yeah I speak my truth

Yeah I see it through

My wrist slit for you

One time

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Bleed on the page

21 I'm in rage mode

Screamin' like I'm just a day old

Baby sorry if I was an A-hole

But I never claimed to have a halo

It's my call of duty

No games

Out in clubs

Hussain

Runnin' through things

Hurdles, hoops, rings

Used to get so high I thought I grew wings

Music only thing

So cut the rest

School, girlfriend all of that was dead

But the music suffered, I partied instead

Would of done it different, but have no regrets

Only look ahead

Every story adds

Every moment builds

Every cut will heal

Broken bones will fill

I see how you feel

Take a puff and chill

Let me see your arm

Cut it, let it spill

One time

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Bleed on the page

They say age makes you wiser

But ignorance is rampant

The more I ask the questions

The less I get the answers

So now I'm blind to the rest

Confined in my mind and I'm fine I'd be lyin' if I said i wasn't tryin' to be best

That's top of the class

When I talk man they toss up their hats

If I turn man they all got my back

Burn the herb if its early to calm down the nerves of the task that I chose

I'mo share all my work with the earth

So I move with a purpose, they cursin' my words

No concern for the birds I just swerve

Spit it how I feel unrehearsed

I'm writtin' out that fire let it burn

I know that you wanna be heard

But pass me the knife its my turn

One time

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Let it bleed on the page one time

Let it bleed

Bleed on the page