To troll everyone you ever wanted. In one moment
Would you capture it, or just let it slip?
Yo
Verb's palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his keyboard already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop PM's,
But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down,
The whole thread goes so loud
He Types it out, but the words won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's lolling now
The clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality. Oh, there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Verby, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
When he goes back to his forum home, that's when it's
Back to the Kupo again yo
This whole banning thing
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity