This is a song about "Spill the blood of rappers"

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Spill some blood, trickle a little lust

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Licensed to kill and spill the blood of those who think they ill/

I'll spill your blood today if i don't think the shit is right,

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

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

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

The truth of my blood line is unknown

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Bypassing my actions to spill/ blood, splashing in thrills

Thirsty for the blood of rappers, i've tolerated/

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

I spill the blood of rappers and use weezy dreads to soak it up