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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

For those whey no fit dey fix son

From verse one you can tell that i won/

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,

1-900-wale, nigga keep the change

It's just me, in the end

Hold my tears i tried my best

And we just enough heads to occupy one small verse each)

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

Niggas in the street scared

They robbed us in the end

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed