This is a song about "End club"

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Stimulating night in club type of fact

I left the club departing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

I'm fucking asthmatic, my records problematic

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

'til it's like a mile long

Blew up the club i'm gone

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Celebrate the very day that i get past

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

All on the furniture with no regards

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards