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

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Until my flesh hardened so pardon

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

Nigga i ain't never scared

They robbed us in the end

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

End your career in a verse

Now you got a masters