This is a song about "The end"

Shhhh, we gotta keep his secrets, i'm the beginning and the end,

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

To end up on the news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Nigga i ain't never scared

(victim screaming in the end)

It's just me, in the end

Then push the milk on a slow bend

Now the raps gotta end

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

You cant end early, no reward at the end

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

No matter the votes i am still rapping till the end

Friends first, but enemies unto the end.

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best