This is a song about "Verbal communication"

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

It ain't with me you're fighting with but my verbal skill's shadow,

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

If you ain't about money

This verbal murder spree

No god dam way of communication

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Who know this be the life that i really live

Pay my dues, go to school, pierce the game with verbal knives

To express this verbal nonsense

After lebron, i'm what's next

Together all the timethought it was true love

Is it shocking my verbal punches knock you unconscious?