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

It's just me, in the end

Niggas in the street scared

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

(victim screaming in the end)

My densest frees are condensed in this verse

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

This thing that you could imagine

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

Searching for fortune and fame

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

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