This is a song about "Endless po"

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

It is endless, you're defenseless, i see your inner thoughts,

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates

I'm always standing alone in this endless game, watching

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

It’s an endless cycle, of drugs and violence,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Now them broads gon' follow

So the po-po never know