This is a song about "Spill"

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

I tend to let everything just spill from my mind

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

I just want a platform for my guts so i spill

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Bypassing my actions to spill/ blood, splashing in thrills

Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill

Yo these words i kill, when the heart's emotions spill,

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Pour it all up and i watch it spill slow

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

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

And spill my blood before for you for a complementation test

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Leave the ill, get the strong when i watch yah blood spill