This is a song about "Final"

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

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

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

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

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Ambitious like a politician with a final wish

When our final hours die down, to fend

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

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

Cause sporadically damagin' my reputation

6 feet deep in the ground your final destination

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Final disputes for the title but i got no rivals/

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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