This is a song about "End of the day"

The end of discussion

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Then some lady named billie holiday

Yeah, this is the end to real nice day

At the end of a day all i do is hang in the balance

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

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

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

This is the end of my fucking song

You can do it unintentionally- but at the end of the day it is on you!

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

That's the end of the masterbigt show

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though