This is a song about "Spew"

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

I'm spittin fuckin better than any crap that you'll ever spew

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

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

Got secrets? you spew it.

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

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

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Has just debuted to spew his life without shame

It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you

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

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

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