This is a song about "Diss ending"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Trapped in a never-ending barrage of hopelessness/

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you

But every day im still closer to ending

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

The revolution has arrived

Don't diss albert einstein mind.

Searching thru a never ending loop of keys, all for different locks..

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Single father raising hits, ending them makes me a native then