This is a song about "Fin times"

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Blew them outta #water, with a #fin-ish blow

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion

I snort all of them, giving me the adrenaline, to keep going this ain't fin,

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

Hard to kill, how many more times?

Relive all the good times

We hustle to survive

Short days, long nights

The world seems strange at times

The world seems strange at times

Hop in and let me test drive

Nigga fuck the black and whites

I apologized a trillion times