This is a song about "Endless possibilities"

Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick

Quality portrayed volubly seemingly endless sporadic/

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates

And panned out, i'm all in love

The bleeding is endless

Breathless and my rhymes seem forever endless/

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

But lucky for you , i give it endless tries, so

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe