This is a song about "End of deceivers"

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

This is the end of my fucking song

When love comes callin', don’t look away

Because at the end of the day,

But i ain't get to see you today

And at the end of the day,

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

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

So let's have a toast, everything fine

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Twenty million with the end destination of a rapper, and,

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

Until then end of your game.