This is a song about "End of a rap"

Of his might and will to forget the end, a beginning brand new to enjoy with some friends

There's one last thing i want you to know about this girl i know *music ends*

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I done put a stop to that, threw my first punch, end of story

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Full of luck, end up with a severed head and coconuts

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Instead of writing a rap, writing an essay

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

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

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

You ask for my forgiveness,i forgave you but the same shit repeated again

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

It's not a crime, or what's inside, it's just until the end of time. (thyme)

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time