This is a song about "Drips"

But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

Boy stick to your day job, said you was hot? well, they lied

In a blink my pen drips a script of this shit and i ignite

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

No theory can explain how i love the pain, blood drips like rain

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

Watching me sober cautiously, leftover blood drips an drips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

She just sit there and watches as the blood drips

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

The pen, it hits the paper, move mountains, the ink, it drips,

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks