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

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

(victim screaming in the end)

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

From verse one you can tell that i won/

Two reflections into one

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