This is a song about "Spilling"

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Pool sticks flying and beer spilling

Cops hit the block they start spilling intel till they empty

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Not one j got a pair or more

I slice em, spilling out the blood and gore

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

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

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

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

Right this minute, they say i'm buzzing hard

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

Networking, meanwhile my stomach turning

I'm spilling out, my words are weapons, raining toxic liquid,

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that