This is a song about "Nerve tendon"

You have the nerve trying to tell me it's all okay when it's not

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

How do you have the nerve to call me weak, yet

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

You had the nerve to offend me?

Ur mother had the nerve to call u hers

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

But i have the nerve to serve a teen to get my cream

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

But something gets my nerve lit, a feeling i'd never earn shit

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

The nerve to to averse the universe in mirth

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

From my birth, i got the nerve to serve people with these diverse rhymes in these