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

End your career in a verse

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

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

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

She always in my mind when i write every single verse.

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

I wanted the money and never the fame

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

Where my soldiers at, no longer drug dealers

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat