This is a song about "End of the world"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Perceptions of the world is so ridiculous

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

So the only guidance that i had is splattered on cement

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

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

They tryna see the end of me

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Feelin top of the world

She wanted to fight at first

I stand on top of the world

But i murder him first

To make a peaceful world we need to end the war on the streets,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans