This is a song about "Final"

It's no longer a new jack city

The final fatality,

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

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

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

When our final hours die down, to fend