This is a song about "Stem changing verbs"

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

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

And its changing your morality

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

For the occasion, paper planes

Ripples wake, changing fates,

My brain stem is skewed, so expect cadence imbued with it's arrangement

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Changing thoughts of people cynical

Journey so drop in / im the best or top ten/heat it up with these words

People's opinions are inverted as a sorceress of language costs you your verbs,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Leaving your brain stem in fluids by lead shots