This is a song about "Fighting till the end"

I'm ripping and spilling till the end of days "cold cut killer"my pride n accolade

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

No matter the votes i am still rapping till the end

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

Solders holding the tide fighting for a cause

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Nigga i ain't never scared

And maybe it's the end

Rep that 706 till then end.

Never ever pay rent

The fact i shout while i'm fighting crap

You, you, you have to pay for that