This is a song about "End of shcool"

Guess this is the end of the whitehouse

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

Nah for you it's the beginning of the end

We gonna be all the way gone

This is the end of my fucking song

And at the end of the day,

For us to find our way

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Haters won't be the end of me,

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

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

Catch you up on places i've been

The end of discussion