This is a song about "Final"

Last level reached and i'm the final boss

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Cuts ur vital parts and sparks the final shots,

When our final hours die down, to fend

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

I've got your final symphony planned out, in tune with a harp

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Now i'm working on a final project i can show

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

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