This is a song about "Never ending"

So they think about ending it/

And california on that jerk shit

Trapped in a never-ending barrage of hopelessness/

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I'm rapping like this never ending, yet what am i sending?

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Ascending - the galaxy's the limit never ending

Ending the shit right here arguing with my conscience

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Single father raising hits, ending them makes me a native then

Ain't get my message, was no signal when i was texting

So therefore, i've lost all hope of a happy ending

Drive by ending your life having your fam wondering why

Rather live alone forever than live a lie