This is a song about "Final kill"

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

Knew he was working for the fed's, same crime, different trials

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

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

That's making revenue of a name we cherish

That's aids to the ill

Skill to skill, i kill to kill

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

And i can't help but stare, cause

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

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