This is a song about "All good thing come to end"

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thing to love just come later.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Cause in the end we all on the same road to success

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Then end all rezistent try'n 2 come up like investments

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I hate your whole demeanor, here to end you for good like i'm the grim reaper.

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt

All the odds go against you, you come to an end

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

My rap has now come to an end