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

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

Niggas in the street scared

(victim screaming in the end)

Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

Part of me though, is searching for answers

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

It's just me, in the end

Then push the milk on a slow bend