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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Purchased first just to get heard off 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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

In a verse so adverse rebirth it occurs,

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls

Yeah i know we never got to meet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

They cant take the shit in each verse

And you are not around like black fathers

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.