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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

It's just me, in the end

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

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

We are the hope of the culture, they supposed to listen

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

And get on down with this thc vision

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

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

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

For all my homies in the pen, many peers deadniggas still ballin