This is a song about "Final"

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

They at the same spot they making no progress

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

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

So now just take your last final fucking bow

And at best all they do is distract me but now

It's the apocalypse now cue the final chapter

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And it aint my final

I'm mental, it's instrumental

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

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

When our final hours die down, to fend

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared