This is a song about "Coming to the end"

I must go like fly route

Coming to the foreground

Only to stop the tears coming out your eyes

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

Ok you think a nigga shallow

To the end like you know

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

It makes the friendship special right to the end

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Feel like this glory road is coming to an end

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

The revolution is coming get ready to ride

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

All the good things do come to an end