This is a song about "Final countdown"

For years like their degree

The final fatality,

Superfly, opposite of basic

The final war of the whack and sick

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp

So now just take your last final fucking bow

I leave you with that jewel, go get the chain now

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

This ain't the final act that ain't a lie i stay alive say i die