This is a song about "Final"

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

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

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

They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

And these shots are vital,take your final,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

On trial for possession of some chronic

The final war of the whack and sick