This is a song about "First verse"

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

I thought i recognized her

Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta' than tha first showin'

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Babies turn into shooters

Miley your a bitch spit your shit verse,

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

I'm a son of gun

Bf king is ready to finish the verse,

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

If you don't know, maybach is the clique

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep