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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

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

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

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

Babies turn into shooters

You cant deliver one verse,

Mami... she open, she open

From verse one you can tell that i won/

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Cause when in danger those niggas changepuff weed