This is a song about "Verbal asassins"

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Avoided the hits and the verbal riots and spits

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

If you mention me in a diss then your gonna see verbal tension

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing

Test me, causin verbal epilepsy as my skills have shown

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

I'm using your words,as a verbal attack,

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

But little to no interest after election

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

And start hurting other people with verbal abuse

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Is it shocking my verbal punches knock you unconscious?

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush