This is a song about "Fire verses"

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Verses slicing likes swords

Creatively writing verses, basically spitting sermons,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Write endeavors in dead verses, verdicts

And now your best friend's having kids

Verses so graphic they seem psychopathic

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

Expressing myself on verses

I think found where your mind was

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Cause all i heard is shit in your verses.

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Beat that lowsy verses

Niggas talk with limited service