This is a song about "Final"

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

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

I stare in your eyes in your final moments of death

Let's say we have a long night and a fast morning

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

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

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

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

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

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow