This is a song about "End of the day"

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

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

The end of discussion

She all on my skin

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

At the end of day we all have or had mothers

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Give them something to live for instead of the week end,

Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent

From the day that i met her until the nurse at the very end.

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend