This is a song about "Spilling the blood of the innocents"

Acting like you real or something

Dumbin from the lack of blood running.

Then, prepare to have the eargasm of a lifetime

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Spilling blood of rappers, oh what good fun/

‘cuz he never hid the truth, was always spilling the rock,

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

When your religion has made decisions to spill the blood of brothers,

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

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more

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

From the face of this earth and soak in your blood

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand