This is a song about "Dead ends"

What a story, it's where the chapter ends

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Your story ends its time to go home

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

But they sold jello in the paint

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

For the ends of being and ideal grace.

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

His trek ends abruptly without check,

Let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

Dispensing ends and getting meds to fix the mess you left for dead

I think you and your friends

I got no friends with no ends