no ends doe

yo when i have no ends doe its like whered my friends go sitting by myself blowin smoke out m window need me a bad bimbo your life in limbo when i comat at you akimbo pop pop bang bang my arms swinging like a arrangantang aint no comming back boomerang on this beat i let my nuts hang another day a diffrent story will this song bring fame and glory or will someone steal it and pimpit out cause ppl ani give me no clout no doubt and all the while drakes making millions he owe me a few bands maybe ill have to take his car repo man cause he took my songs and never gave em back but no on belives me i donni why it sounds far fetched but it aint a like next tine i see drake ima punch him in the fucking eye im over here sturgglen when i got him bubblin help him out at the right time wheb his life was troublin now i drink so many beers youd think im from dublin and all you people are so stubborn anyways that all for now i call it quits throw in the towel im the creator of OVO wise like an owl the way drake did me that shit was fowel