This is a song about "Spill"

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

I feel that my rhymes spill and they mind bog-gle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Showtime for mad spill bar lines, i ain't wastin' no time.

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Here to give you, a medical bill, plan to spit chemical spill

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

And spill my blood before for you for a complementation test

I'll spill your guts and i'll murder you till your last breath,

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Bring the battering ram where you live

Only sharp blades to spill blood with