This is a song about "Vomit"

Ill solid bars that make you vomit

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

They replied "no", "never", "nope", "fuck no" and "i think im gonna vomit".

Every time someone says earth i vomit

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

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

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Make emcees vomit then i comment of how the want to commit

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

My legs shake i want to vomit as i wait for you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

Choking on my own vomit like cinnamon