This is a song about "Final exams"

Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Of the exams that we face that is based on the work that we do

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

And roars at hearth, the final farce, has come to pass/

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

The final war of the whack and sick

All you wanna do is get that stick