This is a song about "Verses"

Verses slicing likes swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Rhymes jumping with acrobatic verses..watchout my verses jump verses

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Creatively writing verses, basically spitting sermons,

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Expressing myself on verses

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

All my verses cherished

Been blood with them bricks, pimp

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins

So i guess that's where i hide my things

So you come clean in rehersal choir verses.

Your mind can say no but she can't control the urges

More money that mean less sleep

Murder verses bursts of furnace heat