This is a song about "At the end"

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

Yeah this the illest bitch alive, i love her freaky side

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Because its basically blatant were at the end of our days

Cause at the end of the day, we're all colleges in this,

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

Either way, at the end of the day, i drown you in hay,

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

This a lil change trick

You'll end up at the clinic,

But tried to be fair, even at the end,

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

At the end of the vinyl, cause you'd be destined to die like their kind too

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you