This is a song about "Final"

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Apocalypse now cue the final chapter

All you wanna do is get that stick

The final war of the whack and sick

I will find my wizard of oz, find the final cause for this

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

And these shots are vital,take your final,

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Just hung himself abruptly and his final deed was done,

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