This is a song about "Final"

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project

Came bursting out in one final shot,

By any means, if ya like it or not

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

To this day i will leave you and your conscious to be the final judge

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

The final fatality,

Let me rideuntil i get free

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

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

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb