This is a song about "Final"

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

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

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

It's no longer a new jack city

The final fatality,

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

And when it come to tight games i'm o.t. with the bitches

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter