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

That i did it or put it in this verse

You little young-ass motherfuckers

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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