This is a song about "Verb phrases"

We can play pretend that love's a verb

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Spraying bullets when spittin phrases

You ain't heard it from me i'm a motherfucking verb

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

The way i'm punching in these crazy phrases

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

So the pen i picked ona basis just writing phrases,

Making a movie, spike work

Tweak the bar, swap the verb

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Adopting his cash phrases from little wayne/

The floor with your phrases,

I wouldn't be famous