This is a song about "Go verbs"

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Once upon a time not long ago

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

Sign on the dotted line before i insert all the verbs,

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

You know i've been told many times that when i rhyme i'm misusing these words,

I am the sole leader

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

I pass words like i pass verbs and still get the last word

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

With promiscuous maidens, placing my verbs in a cadence

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips