This is a song about "Final"

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

As i light one for ill will

And it aint my final

I will find my wizard of oz, find the final cause for this

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Die young, corpse identified by your parents

Ahhhh, shitwe gonna taste the powerwe started the thug trend

When our final hours die down, to fend

Soul brother number two, i'm the one now

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

And i don't need no center or guard to get him open

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,