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

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Beach on the weekend

(victim screaming in the end)

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

That i did it or put it in this verse

I've become immune to you no name haters

From verse one you can tell that i won/

What up girl, tell me how you been

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

They robbed us in the end