This is a song about "Endless thoughts"

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Endless sporadic on the beat,

Ye too, but what em did was silly

Thoughts of immortality

Somewhat similar to my skills: it's endless

With my donald trump hair piece you're an apprentice

Talking bout they suicidal thoughts

They calling me often to offer me walls

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

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

His thoughts disorganized

He got hit up that same night

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates

I pull up in a ghost, hundred on my necklace

Breathless and my rhymes seem forever endless/