This is a song about "Finished"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

And he still ain't finished? (come on!)

For you will be seeing him soon when i'm finished

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Then shook together a couple bars and hooks, finished,

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

But this song is infinitely finished

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

They say i crossed the line but no im not finished

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Hold off, we're not finished

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

As a motherfuckin' menace, when y'all think i'm finished,

Used to clean my rolie chain with alcohol in the sink

Speaking your name with every lap finished

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed