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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

But hey yo look, money from across the street

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

And i doubt that ever change

And we just enough heads to occupy one small verse each)

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Ok i hear you talkin

Penncounting pennys over tha years

You cant deliver one verse,

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,

Whole time, a little more girls