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

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

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

From verse one you can tell that i won/

They say that karats help your vision

They cant take the shit in each verse

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

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

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

My verse caged with puffed rage made one train

Trying to renovate the game

Cause that shit just ain’t gonna change

One that doesn't end in psychotic rage,