This is a song about "Fast verses"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

And spit the wise verses,

Hop off the bus

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

He curses then reherses his best rap verses

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Verses slicing likes swords

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Expressing myself on verses

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak