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

What up girl, tell me how you been

From verse one you can tell that i won/

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

And then along came the wrong man for her

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

Niggas in the street scared

It's just me, in the end

You cant deliver one verse,

If i sent my dad letters

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

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

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.