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

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

And i know that you're open

From verse one you can tell that i won/

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper

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

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

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

(victim screaming in the end)

They cant take the shit in each verse

Babies turn into shooters