This is a song about "Final"

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

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

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

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

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Is it another man? just let me know now

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

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

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

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

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Came bursting out in one final shot,