This is a song about "Last verse"

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

End your career in a verse

Verse 3(i prefer this one):

We have nothing in common

I ain't tryna diss you

So its time for verse two

You haters put up your guards

(verse 1 starts when bass starts)

Don't want to be the king

Verse writing, hearse riding,

Ha! you know what they like

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)