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

And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers

She always in my mind when i write every single verse.

They cant take the shit in each verse

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

One verse, one hearse, kill him off like the grim reaper/

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer

Bored of the shooters

You cant deliver one verse,

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

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

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.