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

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Fuck it, i'm done

They slowly showin they colors

You cant deliver one verse,

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

That i did it or put it in this verse

Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat