This is a song about "End of shcool"

Because at the end of the day,

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say

Guess this is the end of the whitehouse

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

They tryna see the end of me

The good kid from the ugly city

That end of my childhood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

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

Paid homage to the struggle that's before mine

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