This is a song about "Past tense stemchanging verbs"

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Soldiers fighting for this country, and you act like it isn't tense

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

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

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Slurring nouns and verbs and fucking curse words at the worthless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Is growin' tense, see the world through tints and black lenses,

Shit up like saying random verbs,been ill since birth,

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

You're already done, i'm writing this in past tense

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

Better yet they work my every nerve