This is a song about "End of love"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

That's the end of the masterbigt show/

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

That's the end of the masterbigt show

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Nah for you it's the beginning of the end

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

The end of discussion

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

Yeah i wrote sweet lyrics of our love

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

At the end of the day he just wants to go home

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

I got a beautiful girlfriend i will love her till the world end