This is a song about "Spew"

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

But i was plotting on you, i really wish that i'd have got to know you

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

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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.

Has just debuted to spew his life without shame

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Got secrets? you spew it.

With g's in my pocket

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

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