This is a song about "Ending rap"

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

And eagerly im ending peoples lives more speedily"

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

That fairy tale ending with a knight in shining armor

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

But every day im still closer to ending

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Ending the shit right here arguing with my conscience

Amen, they say you only live once

Still didn't stop me from ending up in hand cuffs