This is a song about "Final"

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

Came bursting out in one final shot,

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

The final war of the whack and sick

On trial for possession of some chronic

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

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

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

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

They hurting against a cypher's feat, from first to final, the guy to beat is me

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Aren't you somethin', an original

And these shots are vital,take your final,