This is a song about "Final"

Even in your final act, such an ultimate crime, they have faith in you, a sound belief,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And these shots are vital,take your final,

And it aint my final

I'm mental, it's instrumental

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

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

Stay brokeit's all in together now

So now just take your last final fucking bow

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

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

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image