This is a song about "Conclusion"

Im the mc fusion, with no empty conclusion

Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

Ahh whatever man this the end, the conclusion/

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

This leaves me to one conclusion, standing out is not a warrant.

That shit i wrote for my conclusion, i hope my point was brought into fruition

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

Lack execution i fail but no conclusion in need of a revolution

But i swear to god imma finish you, and this is my conclusion

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

No introduction or conclusion to my lore

Conclusion recreation,

Times in this crime land, my thug nation