This is a song about "Final stand"

When our final hours die down, to fend

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

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

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And these shots are vital,take your final,

The final war of the whack and sick

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

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

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

But i don't fall since i still stand

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter