This is a song about "Things ending with at"

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Ending their sentence with a full stop./

How to produce, with the right things in the right key

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

But one day, will find, like all things, will come with time

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

Dramatizing the normal work, merchandizing things with no worth.

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Doing every day things, at night

With chilled feet i just grinned and started to key things

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

But it's a part of me to fail things like these, though i was always good at

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

At 1 minute and 17 seconds, is when this rap i'm ending