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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And we just enough heads to occupy one small verse each)

Yeah i know a city that's surrounded by a beautiful beach

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

You cant deliver one verse,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

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

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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

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

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

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