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

She always in my mind when i write every single verse.

This ain’t for all and every people, don’t compare me to rappers

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

First i have potential, now i got them answers

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

End your career in a verse

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

It's just me, in the end

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Rollin with my d-o-gs i'm chiefin on some long beach

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

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her