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

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

They cant take the shit in each verse

This one's for the lovers

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Mic crazytyga man, i'm part asian

You cant deliver one verse,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Top ranked, number one my son

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

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