This is a song about "Vomit"

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

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

Boys were mean to him and swore at him and made him want to vomit

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Flying but the violent vomit spitting scorches all the tongs

Every time someone says earth i vomit

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

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

High: that's why they call us planes

Vomit all on the drapes