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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

That i did it or put it in this verse

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

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

Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision

Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television

They robbed us in the end

Beach on the weekend

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin

From verse one you can tell that i won/