This is a song about "Splatter after"

Watch it splatter pitter patter make that blood rain

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

And my visceral matter will splatter on the stratosphere

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Of impactful things one can ask for

Splatter guts n' catchya after

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

After eating burgers and chips

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

And later like humpy dumpy his face went splatter

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

No brain batter, just blood splatter

The only time i flirt with her