This is a song about "End you"

To the end like you know

I'm rolling down the window

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

You end up sempiternally disassembled in the darkness

You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

End careers before you know i'm even here/

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

I do what you say, a necessary end

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

Don't predict the story before you get to the end

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared

You speakin bullshit, your grip in life has to end

Now look at you vicious to the end.

Half your body laying on my chest