This is a song about "Seemingly endless fermenting"

While you pretendin, you niggas so pretentious

Cause im getting paid like i'm in 12th grade, this shit endless,

Endless the days, forever the nights,

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

But this shit’s gotta stop, it’s an endless cycle

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But i just divert and exert this seemingly inert absurd word you herd

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

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

The game of love

The meaning is endless

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Endless sporadic on the beat,

To make y'all get rid of the endless hate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate