This is a song about "End of a rap"

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

And then in the split of a second it all came to an end

Ill end you will to rap

Snapple fact: you rather wack

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen

I am a depressed child when aint gotta fuckin gram, but i smoke that's just who the fuck i am

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

In the end of a memory that vanished rapidly

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.-mark twain