This is a song about "Final four"

So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Came bursting out in one final shot,

I got these tats all on my arms

Four more tarts playing harps

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

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Or keep small it around four

That's why you'll find her on the floor

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

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