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

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

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

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision