This is a song about "Diss ending"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

But every day im still closer to ending

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

I'm spitting out the dirt from the hurt, and ending your hurrah/

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

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

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

So they think about ending it/

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

We're goin' straight to the ending

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending