This is a song about "Final"

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

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

And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

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

Came bursting out in one final shot,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

And it aint my final

Lady at the frank stand will