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

You see i promised that i'd never change

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

It's just me, in the end

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

But hey yo look, money from across the street

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

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

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Babies turn into shooters

They cant take the shit in each verse

That i did it or put it in this verse

And you are not around like black fathers

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

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

Nasty new street slugger, my heat seeks suckers

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse