This is a song about "Final"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

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