This is a song about "Final"

The final fatality,

I like my girls smart, skinny

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

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

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

I can only imagine, uncle bob

Came bursting out in one final shot,

And it aint my final

Lady at the frank stand will

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

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

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

When our final hours die down, to fend

The day before is better than the present