This is a song about "Phlegm"

I spit this simple shit sicker like i've got chests of phlegm,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

They would spit it raw, hack it up like they saved up phlegm,

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Coughing phlegm on the streets as history repeats

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Bars i got them/if they want some real spits i got phlegm /top speed with my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

The pressure when i press up against your chest i'm the, phlegm that stresses, till necks hurt

How many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyi'm sick of being tired

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Potent phlegm gold tutted, bodies go loose