[Verse 1] They call him Verbal but his mental was the 1st gift He bright, still he came to fight, he throw the 1st fist Right across from Key Food he got the 1st kiss 4th & A, the 3rd quarter when he 1st miss His squad take enough shots to give you hurt wrists Smokin on the purple, tryna find his purpose He saw the action 'fore it ever took place Only to himself if he ever say grace Patient with the hand, see he never play race Ya tryna play King, he just tryna be Ace From a city where they throw shade, catch case Reason you gon lose, cause you can't keep pace Reason he leave Earth, cause he want see space [Hook] 2nd place, never knew it, never will He hold a hand up, time forever still He make em stand up, rhyme with clever sk** He draw the plan up, prime forever ill [Verse 2] He like Dali when the paper catch art He be off to fast starts, black soul, black heart He ain't never met a match and he ain't never seen God Try not to get attached, he done heard them fiends sob Heard them screams, roars when he spit them mean bars He got hit with reality, he seen stars Twinkle, twinkle, he rock the tee wrinkled Roadtrip to Hell, he need to stop and take tinkle His plot evil, watch the block atop steeples He from a place where they smoke rock, pop needles The cops lethal, f** it he still cop diesel, sour Entrance announced by Howard Finkle He soarin like eagle, your boring mind feeble He don't believe you, you need more people How you plan to f** with him? Your whole style see through He must eat you, you don't get redo He the smartest hardest artist on a easel Why you bother tryna bargain? He only deal in Hebrew Ya really just robots, need reboot, damn Your spirit leave you as soon as he command Soon to see the plan come together like Paul, John, Ringo A's across the board I yell bingo [Hook]