This is a song about "Spanish go verbs"

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

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

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

All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

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

Many times i damage when i rhyme in spanish,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

My nouns and verbs go swish like michael jordan

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

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