This is a song about "The verve"

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

The more battles the better the flows

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Singing my life with his words

Bout time i got my respect

Take the exit, the nearest left

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the