This is a song about "Its my last verse"

My words split the verse with curses

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Take a shot at the excorcist then x em out with these words

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

My last challenger said "sorry youre right bro" told all the hos its a typo!

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Now its 2014 and last week i got diagnosed with lymes disease,

You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees

But my quirks, my spurts of fervent verse? too urgent to spurn!

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

I made my last fucking mistake.

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

//this last verse is one criticizing rap pad, told from an amateur rapper

When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer

I call em up, they might fall through

So its time for verse two