This is a song about "Ending it"

Ya'll don't get it, every ending is a new beginning,

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

I’ve though about ending it a million times, but ya body rockin next to mine

I'm gettin paid for my trade but i'm still realand if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme

And i can't help but notice

A never ending love

Trapped in a never-ending barrage of hopelessness/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Rap ki hui ending yo jo thi pandat k pyar ki hui happy ending

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times