This is a song about "Spew"

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

Maybe it's hatred i spew, maybe it's food for the spirit

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Targets you, sick, im the flu, its venom i spew

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

The truth is sick, revolting dude / their deluded lips are gonna spew

Shawty can i taste you

Or what words i'm gonna spew

I wanted the money and never the fame

Has just debuted to spew his life without shame

Got secrets? you spew it.

You don't mean that, you faggot

Vomit, spew droplets, poppet on the prophet who claims a honest promise.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

It's useless see, nobody listens to the hatred you spew

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you