This is a song about "Final"

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Came bursting out in one final shot,

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

And i hear em feeling my florida swagger

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

So this to you, i present, is my final song.

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

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

Like hoes down in magic city

The final fatality,

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups