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

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

It's just me, in the end

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

They cant take the shit in each verse

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

That i did it or put it in this verse

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,