This is a song about "End carrer in one verse"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

They cant take the shit in each verse

It's just me, in the end

Hold my tears i tried my best

See, you're my best friend

(victim screaming in the end)

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

But hey yo look, money from across the street

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot

Strumming my pain with his fingers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

Penncounting pennys over tha years

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,