This is a song about "Split"

A massacre that is about to occur with justin so split

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Poppa saying momma ain't care about you and would rather split/

To soho, baby milo so dope

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Split the earth like obi wan was split darth maul

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Mess with me you gunna get your head split

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those

With split muscles, spillin' curdling blood flows

Niggas in the street scared

He can split he can bend