This is a song about "Theater end"

I've got some folks in low end

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Hold up yea we the best

So why not kiss my rear end

Never ever pay rent

(victim screaming in the end)

Waiting for what to end?

Niggas in the street scared

Detaching the plastic i don't untie the end

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

I didnt care but it had to end

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

Good things should never come to an end.

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

I do what you say, a necessary end