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

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Babies turn into shooters

They cant take the shit in each verse

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one