This is a song about "Verse is to dope"

I've become immune to you no name haters

Bf king is ready to finish the verse,

But i don't have to rope a dope, to lay a verse a day

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Cause this shit is dope, nigga this is not a normal verse

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Strumming my pain with his fingers

To the back of this verse,

Verse me is a consequence

When you spill out hits

My fuckin second verse is over,being too small,rapping to death

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Ain't here to peep. so sick to say dope

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Ever since then i had no job

Don't try to hate on dope