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

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

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

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

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

End your career in a verse

I’ve never seen my neighbors

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

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

Ay yo your girl around me? that's like sand to a beach

You cant deliver one verse,

They slowly showin they colors