This is a song about "Verse hate you"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

And then all the hate takes you

// [you show me nothing but hate]

I can tell you that this tape

Laylow next verse you gonna get fuckin bombed too

Tell your homegirl relax and let me get inside you

Curse this verse its taking a toll for you soul, complete control

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

You think hate gonna inflict pain

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

Curse this verse its taking a toll for you soul, complete control

My flow you hate the pace

Yeah hail mary full of grace

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Bitch i'll oj simpson you like i just did to this verse