This is a song about "In the end"

But in the end i will always defy

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

I'm in a tunnel but i'm not seeing the end

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

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

But in the end it is his loss,

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

The winner in the end is the one you feed.

Because in the end everyone is parting

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

We're both just typing on the internet in the end

Who baby momma's a rat, and who got killed last weekend

Ran the cracked ensue end tact in you

When i get to warwick avenue

In hope to sever the curse and end all the hurt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work