• We all find the end credits at the end of things

    Sometimes it appears unexpected

    Rarely it's missing

    Like the end of song we love calling an outro

    Really all it means is that I'm out, Yo

    I may be done with this record

    Doesn't mean I won't start a new one

    Next album will be a lot more special

    Than the previous one

    But that one just had to take longer than forever

    And you have everyone waiting for the second one together

    You say the next material that you make will be better

    And hopefully that next one will get you more cheddar

    The outro is worn out, like an intro

    It's used on all tapes, but we're keeping it in though

    The aspect of it is to keep the hearer hearing

    On the next tape, for the intro they will be seeking

    Look at my timeline, no in-to, no ending

    Just every verse I write is pending

    There will be an end to my set of rhymes

    But when I start again everything will fine

    I've entertained a few, and then a little more

    And I still can rap, my throat never got sore

    But I soared, past a few hundred miles

    And people still haven't been blessed

    By my beautiful style

    Looks like I overstayed my welcome

    So enjoy yourselves

    On this road to become like

    Everyone else