This is a song about "Spilling blood"

I could never fuck with spilling their blood into buckets,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

Ross and folarin, couple women

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

That’s why i consider this golden, what i’m spilling right now,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Don't want to be the king

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Seeping out and spilling through