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

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

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

It's just me, in the end

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

End your career in a verse

Now you got a masters

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

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

They ain’t fuck with me neither, 15 and high on reefer

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

But hey yo look, money from across the street

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

They cant take the shit in each verse