This is a song about "Splatter"

Someone wants to beef, oopsy daisy i'ma splatter,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

And fatter till he pops and goes splatter, staggers through the streets with a hammer,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

When you talkin illest rapper

No brain batter, just blood splatter

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

And later like humpy dumpy his face went splatter

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

The rest who splatter on the canvas, wished it '98 again,

And my visceral matter will splatter on the stratosphere

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill