This is a song about "Final"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

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

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

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

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

See i can’t keep you baby girl i'mma confess

Killing these niggas off quick

The final war of the whack and sick

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

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