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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

If i sent my dad letters

They cant take the shit in each verse

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

Just trying to go somewhere and play with europe players

That's why she ignore my flowers

End your career in a verse

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse