This is a song about "Final"

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

All you wanna do is get that stick

The final war of the whack and sick

If they startcuz it's all about survival

And these shots are vital,take your final,

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

This ain't the final act that ain't a lie i stay alive say i die

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

Just to try to get a piece of success, love me less

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Choking on them white boys make a black panther