This is a song about "Endless thoughts"

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

But she gon' throw it back like a quarterback option

But got comma’s in my statement

An let forth with endless harassment,

But i guess that shit's just tough love

The bleeding is endless

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

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

Endless sporadic on the beat,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

A lone man/misguided thoughts...

Alcohol and booty calls

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Or else the endless cycle continues and rotates

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

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its