This is a song about "Final"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And it aint my final

The final fatality,

Let me rideuntil i get free

On trial for possession of some chronic

The final war of the whack and sick

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Racing down rainbow road, on my way to the final four

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

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

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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