This is a song about "Finished you"

But this song is infinitely finished

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

You blast this shit in abercrombie when your work is finished

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

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

And older women put a nigga on their bucket list

They say i crossed the line but no im not finished

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Cuz once the battle started i already had this shit finished

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

Full of shit, like i ate that john

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

You might think i've finished but i've not begun