This is a song about "Spilling blood"

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Cause everybody know all of my niggas with me skipped school

Creativeness bottled got spilling form an adolescent's grim mind, you'll--

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

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

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

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Like a motherfucking serial killer i'm blood spilling

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

Car with no limit what

Full up to fuck with blood,

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son