This is a song about "Spilled"

Then blood gets spilled all over the pancake

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

How much blood was spilled, some thousand liters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day

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

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Ur tracks mashed and done for and bloods spilled."