This is a song about "Final"

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

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

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

When our final hours die down, to fend

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

The final war of the whack and sick

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And these shots are vital,take your final,

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

I mean fam, i was damn near invisible at school

And it aint my final

As i light one for ill will