This is a song about "Final"

I'm your final save, no more need to cave, it's sure, no poor

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

The final fatality,

Hopin' that my niggas see

Lady at the frank stand will

And it aint my final

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

This is your last chance, your final warning.....

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

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

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

When our final hours die down, to fend