This is a song about "The end of corey road"

Oh, why do i live this way

And at the end of the day,

Reading shit my critics say

Because at the end of the day,

Smoke another bowl, forget it by the end of the night.

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

They tryna see the end of me

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Catch you up on places i've been

The end of discussion

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Give them something to live for instead of the week end,

At the end of the day he just wants to go home

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone