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

But hey yo look, money from across the street

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

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

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

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

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

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

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech