This is a song about "Verses"

And spit the wise verses,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Cause all i heard is shit in your verses.

She can make a pimp fall in love

Ending these verses all muddy like vimy's trenches

Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Verses slicing likes swords

See i'm breathing for a purpose

The wrath of my verses.

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Never meant to curse whores, with fierce verses

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

You know i stick to the script

All my verses cherished