This is a song about "Splatter"

Leap above the street and splatter on the concrete,

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Trail of blood splatter, brain matter leading to the scene of the crime,

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

Watch it splatter pitter patter make that blood rain

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Turning you bitches to splatter

I thought i recognized her

And later like humpy dumpy his face went splatter

If its not couture, i will not go to her

I said i'm hurting her

No brain batter, just blood splatter

And my visceral matter will splatter on the stratosphere

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

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