This is a song about "Spilling your guts"

Splatter guts n' catchya after

I pipe in and one night her

I have got the guts and true grit

Because there ain't no coming back from that

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Yo who’s the one spilling ignorance,

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Yeah, it's all natural baby

Blood guts is what i see

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Just for fun; i'm number one, these other niggas' bubble guts

Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue