This is a song about "Spew"

Speaking heart with a conscious, talking to you

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

Has just debuted to spew his life without shame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Or what words i'm gonna spew

And no nigga gon love you

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

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

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

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

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

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true