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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

It's just me, in the end

Never ever pay rent

Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

They cant take the shit in each verse

End your career in a verse

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

You cant deliver one verse,

When they twist and talk with they fingers