This is a song about "End of shcool"

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

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

Guess this is the end of the whitehouse

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Shades: lv was a little dough

That's the end of the masterbigt show

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

This is the end of my fucking song

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

Until then end of your game.

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Cuz once im over, its end of discussion