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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

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

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

Half your body laying on my chest

(victim screaming in the end)

And i listen to common

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

And i know that you're open

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

The winner in the end is the one you feed.