The End

Where you go?
Where you go?
Where you go?
Where you go?
Where you been?
Where you been?
Where you been?
Where you been?
Don't get me started
Get me started
Get me started
Get me started
This the end
This the end
This the end

Them green lights, them gunshots, them "go aheads"
That good life, that can't sleep, that go to bed
I'm on one, I'm on two, I'm on three
Don't like you, Don't likе me, Don't call me
Prolly' pickin' daisy's with some bittiеs 'round the city
I ain't never felt pretty when I had you with me
Dreamin' when I wake up
Lately, I been cookin', You can see it on my apron
I'm just tryna' make it
Feelin' like Langston (?)
Got a n**** chasin' self-realization
Mercy, mercy me, certainty ain't certainly
Locked in but I'm free, like is my treat