This is a song about "Finished you"

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

You people better believe i'm far from finished

Recorded this shit, i'm finished

If you feel it, it must be real just

You can think that i'm finished; i've not begun

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Done, what, finished it already

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

But this song is infinitely finished

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

When shit gets serious and thats where i'mma have you finished.

Cuz once the battle started i already had this shit finished

But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint