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

Niggas in the street scared

They robbed us in the end

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

So now she picks up the gun

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Purchased first just to get heard off one verse

I've become immune to you no name haters

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,