This is a song about "Final"

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

So now just take your last final fucking bow

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now