This is a song about "Time to end song"

Its about time i put this to an end

Ain't have to see-saw, i'm already scared

But for me this song makes end of the line

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

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

Time to make this #pussy cat #bleed, end his #period of life

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

This is the end of my fucking song

Now that you’re gone, gone, gone

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

No more foreboding, time to end this shit

You will live with crumble jaws, till the end of time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

And i'll gladly help you try to listen to this song

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean