This is a song about "Spillin"

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Cause it's like you're my mirror

I be chillin' and i'm spillin' when i'm hittin' the do', marijuana blazer, yo

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Illness, spillin up outta my arteries

And listen to the sound of your blood slowly spillin' on the floor,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm spillin' millions of illnesses and i ain't no hypochondriac

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops