This is a song about "Final"

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

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

Only real niggas stay on top

Came bursting out in one final shot,

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

The final war of the whack and sick

And these shots are vital,take your final,

If they startcuz it's all about survival

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule