This is a song about "That was the end of me"

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

The fire was that obscene, my highness was out of luck.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

That was the warm up let's me bring out the inner me,

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

They've influenced me to make a point, like a kid with the end of a candy cane

It took time -- but finally the cash was mine

But for me this song makes end of the line

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression

So wheres the one that'll hold me down till the end

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

It's just me, in the end

Beach on the weekend

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you