This is a song about "Spilling blood"

Here i go again, falling in love again

These endorphins are spilling in to my brain

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

I'm ripping and spilling till the end of days "cold cut killer"my pride n accolade

I hear you spilling dumb shit, get your facts straighten

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Spilling these and killing em all but i'm still learning/

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Full up to fuck with blood,

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

Want the title but im always fighting under card