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

So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

This ones for the lovers

They cant take the shit in each verse

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

They robbed us in the end

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.