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

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

That i did it or put it in this verse

This what it sound like if i sent my dad letters

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

See, you're my best friend

They robbed us in the end

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

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

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

The winner in the end is the one you feed.