This is a song about "Leak"

Blast you out the atmosophere, leak gallons

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

I make the blood leak out all your pores

Shots leak, i sweep you up and mop the floor like a janitor.

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Revealing the leak in this ceiling

Now this is what i call an evening

But we know all the same people so we got to speak

Your bars are bleeding like a bitches period leak

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Now we're raking out our secrets in a leak, we got to fix it,

This magical like if lake michigan sprung a leak

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat