This is a song about "Final"

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

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

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

The final war of the whack and sick

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

When the cloud was cool] right after finishing my final project

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

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

So now just take your last final fucking bow

They can't deal with me, i got a deal now