This is a song about "Eating vomit"

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

And i ain't got what it takes

Vomit all on the drapes

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

Make emcees vomit then i comment of how the want to commit

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

When i hear you spit all i want to do is vomit/

Isn't it ironic when i label 21st century songs vomit,

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Every time someone says earth i vomit