This is a song about "The end of time"

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Nah for you it's the beginning of the end

Some turn to end they time.

Doctor said i was fine

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

But at the end of the tunnel theres nothin but light,

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

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

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen

My life is run by bitches ive penetrated, im never aggravated around them,