This is a song about "Final"

And it aint my final

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Came bursting out in one final shot,

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

The final war of the whack and sick

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

She call me all the time, i ain't no regular joe

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

Together all the timethought it was true love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

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