This is a song about "End"

Now look at you vicious to the end.

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Into a world where hurt dont end

Waiting for what to end?

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

They were colonizing the eastern end

Half your body laying on my chest

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

I didnt care but it had to end

Now it's time for me to end

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

So why not kiss my rear end

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Now the raps gotta end

Never ever pay rent