This is a song about "Final"

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

I’m just a young nigga caught up in this rap business

I will find my wizard of oz, find the final cause for this

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

This ain't the final act that ain't a lie i stay alive say i die

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

So now just take your last final fucking bow

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now