This is a song about "Adroit amicable averse belligerent benevolent cursory duplicity extol feasible grimace"

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

I bet you wouldn't grimace and know a minute ago,

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

The nerve to to averse the universe in mirth

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I swear my shit be so belligerent

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

My vigorous belligerent bitterness, left me in a deep hole of reverence.

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

Go back to your roots and quit being a benevolent sexist

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

This is no duplicity, this is simply eazy being a mastermind, but i am often

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run