This is a song about "The end of vraj"

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Cause at the end of the day, we're all colleges in this,

Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different

Twenty million with the end destination of a rapper, and,

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

It'll be done before the tearing end of the song.

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Now momma told me be careful who you love

She can't know where my mother stay

And at the end of the day,

You were right here all along

This is the end of my fucking song