This is a song about "Final"

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

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

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

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

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

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter