This is a song about "Ending rap"

We're goin' straight to the ending

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Never over, an ending, that's just lame.

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

But every day im still closer to ending

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Searching thru a never ending loop of keys, all for different locks..

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

And that they love to see us all go to prison or die

Drive by ending your life having your fam wondering why

And eagerly im ending peoples lives more speedily"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

So they think about ending it/

See i let my nigga split that