This is a song about "Final"

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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

And it aint my final

I'm mental, it's instrumental

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

But me and my brother never made it out school

So now just take your last final fucking bow

Shit, even consider stalking now

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

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

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

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

This ain't the final act that ain't a lie i stay alive say i die