This is a song about "Time to end song"

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

But for me this song makes end of the line

Now it's time for me to end

Half your body laying on my chest

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

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

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

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

I get slight work like big sean

So i decided to write a song

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Ill end this so you can get back to whatever the fuck you spend your time doing,

Its about time i put this to an end

Shawty my bait, she say she never scared