This is a song about "Spilled"

Let em marinate, you forever late

Then blood gets spilled all over the pancake

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I've spilled the blood of rappers before hopsin's out of bed/

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

I still remember the moment, at lunch time when you spilled my tray

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years