This is a song about "Ending the club"

I know you're mad, but so what

She was the queen of the club

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

You haters put up your guards

She was the queen of the club

I thought it'd get better but

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Ending all the debating, on the canvas im painting

Who's sneaking in the club?

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Turning to ground zero

In the club like fuck it, though