This is a song about "Spew"

Has just debuted to spew his life without shame

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

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

What could you do ?if it was up to you

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Got secrets? you spew it.

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

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