This is a song about "Vomit burning like its hydrogen"

Our children must be taught, of africa

Looks like i'm burning in hell without ya

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

Ill solid bars that make you vomit

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.

Every time someone says earth i vomit

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Killing pussy like its feral

Lady at the frank stand will

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

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Inside an auschwitz chamber, hydrogen cyanide infiltrates ya

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Isn't it ironic when i label 21st century songs vomit,