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

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Stop it if you scared

(victim screaming in the end)

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

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

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

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