This is a song about "Final"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

And roars at hearth, the final farce, has come to pass/

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis

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

When our final hours die down, to fend

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And these shots are vital,take your final,

They hurting against a cypher's feat, from first to final, the guy to beat is me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry