This is a song about "Verbs"

Working from nouns to verbs

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Converting verbs in my verse with diverse-ity with articles

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs

I use verbs that are mind blowing just like eye balling shook ones

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Slashing these words, flashing the birds. my speciality is gathering the herds,

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

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Words are just words but verbs speak louder

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Its either a bless or a curse, i cleanse the weak with a breath of my verbs