This is a song about "Vomit"

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

I wanna vomit the rawest flawless lyrics

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

But i'm so sick of this world, i'm just trying to vomit

Flying but the violent vomit spitting scorches all the tongs

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Blow trees like a hurricane

Vomit all on the drapes

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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.

That grows under my skin, it's infectious, atomic vomit

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket