This is a song about "End of the world"

We left em a world that's cursed

I feel on top of the world

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

That's the end of the masterbigt show

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

That the world has a beginning and an end

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

The world is already full of war

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

Perceptions of the world is so ridiculous

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

She wanted to fight at first

That you're the king of this world