This is a song about "Verses"

He curses then reherses his best rap verses

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Write endeavors in dead verses, verdicts

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

I'm not even fucking joking i don't play around in verses

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Have you got talent? ambition? skill beyond verses?

Beat that lowsy verses

See boy she been in love

Creatively writing verses, basically spitting sermons,

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Who spend the whole night in front of his mirror spitting verses

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Of ruthless verses tight as virgins