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

Beach on the weekend

They robbed us in the end

Part of me though, is searching for answers

They cant take the shit in each verse

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

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

That i did it or put it in this verse

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block