This is a song about "End the song"

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

Maybe i'm singing the wrong song

Said "how?" "don't trip," but, yo, the trick is wrong

It'll be done before the tearing end of the song.

Nigga i ain't never scared

They robbed us in the end

They were colonizing the eastern end

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

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

And then the box plays my favorite b.o.b. song,

Just say he's the best

It's just me, in the end

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

This is the end of my fucking song

You're fucking with me, nigga

I write this song to light the