Last level reached and i'm the final boss
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
But five years from now i bet she see
We were livin a fantasy
Crackin' me up that you're havin' this laughable fantasy
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end
When our final hours die down, to fend
Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow
Now i'm working on a final project i can show
Was it a blur of memoires combine by fantasy
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
The final war of the whack and sick
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
The pigs fly away in the morning
This is your last chance, your final warning.....
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