This is a song about "Ir verbs"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I'll loot the profit first.. getting props for verbs.

Cause i'm a pro with the nouns and givin actions to verbs

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

Converting verbs in my verse with diverse-ity with articles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

But here knb my verse is over its your turn spit your weak ass verbs.

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Verbs are my attack, crack a bottle and unpack more words to go onto the track,

Spitting dope verbs,adjetive,and nouns come on man orlando is my hometown

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

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