This is a song about "Spanish verbs"

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,

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

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

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

I wanna be next to you

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

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

With promiscuous maidens, placing my verbs in a cadence

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

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.

Asian girl or spanish fuck it either

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper