This is a song about "Final"

Late nights and early flights, rushing right now

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Came bursting out in one final shot,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

And this will be the song that we sing

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

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And these shots are vital,take your final,

When our final hours die down, to fend

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent